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didhewinkback · 1 year
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one thing about my first drafts is i love to make things instantly smutty with no build up or context i'll go back and reread like m'am its 130 pm theyre talking about lunch why are they suddenly dry humping in the kitchen
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azulpitlane · 5 months
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boss' daughter I ln4
pairing: lando norris x brown!daughter reader summary: lando is down bad for zak brown's daughter but shes a little hard to get notes: I know this isn't pt 3 of my other mini series BUT i thought of this idea and had to do it immediately hehe, I really like this one masterlist
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y/nbrown nyc living
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user i wanna see her at races shes so cute😭🫶
y/nbrown vegas! ill be there🤭 liked by landonorris
user help why's lando in his boss' daughter's likes
landonorris 🤩
user norizzzzz user is this him shooting his shot AHAHHA user NO LANDO SHES MINE
user IT GIRL
user landooo👀
y/bff/n pretty girl
y/nbrown love u babes
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y/nbrown college student by day, dj by night😝
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y/bff/n ur so unserious babe
y/nbrown i ate, the people loved me
landonorris as a retired dj maybe you can give me some inspiration to start again
user LANDO??? user he's crushing so hard OMFFFF user zak brown reading this: 🤨🤨
zbrownceo dont have too much fun!
y/nbrown 🫣 user such a dad reply lol
user y/n brown slaying once again
user so excited to see you back in the paddock soon🫶 liked by y/nbrown
danielricciardo you're perfect for him
y/nbrown who???
posted october 2023
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y/nbrown vegas babyyy
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user gorgeous girl
danielricciardo finally reunited with my favorite brown
y/nbrown was too busy girlbossing sorry danielricciardo what a shame, there's someone who's been waiting to meet you... y/nbrown hm, i didn't meet anyone new🤷‍♀️ danielricciardo next race then user is daniel hinting that lando didn't meet his crush sjsjkskks user wait he hasn't EVEN MET HER?!?! user im guessing not, shes been pictured with other drivers but never lando
user here for landos comments
landonorris maybe you should come to a race where I'm not crashing😅
user norizz strikes again user its the fact that she never even replies and he's still trying HAHA user hes fr out here risking his seat for her just not to respond back
mclaren 🧡
user shes finally back in the paddock!!!
user im surprised she doesn't go to more gp's, her dad's literally the ceo of mclaren😭 user i think she's mentioned shes very busy with uni so her schedule usually never aligns with the races
posted november 2023
y/nbrown abu dhabi, UAE
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y/nbrown escaping cold new york weather
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user OMG shes gonna be at the gp again this weekend!!
user landos got one more chance to shoot his shot before the season ends😭
landonorris hope to see you at the paddock!
danielricciardo thanks for letting me borrow that $10 mil bro I owe you🤝 maxverstappen1 thanks for saving my cats out of that burning building, you're a true hero🤝 alex_albon thanks for paying off my whole family's debt mate🤝 carlossainz55 thanks for gifting me that mclaren, i love it mate🤝
user ALL THE DRIVERS IN HER COMMENTS IMDEAD
user his rizz was so bad they had to step in omg. user and she still hasn't acknowledged lando AHAH user a true girlboss, I love her
user i need to know what zak brown thinks off all of this😭
user next season of dts gonna be craZy
user everybodys focused on the comments and not at the fact that these lyrics sound a little sus...
posted november 2023
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dannyyyy🤠 y/n wyaaa im in the mclaren garage rn
y/n aren't you suppose to be in umm idk YOUR OWN GARAGE?
dannyyyy🤠 yeah but I need to do something real quick so come
y/n does this have anything to do with lando?
dannyyyy🤠 maybe...
y/n im sorry but he's exactly why im not in the garage rn
dannyyyy🤠 WHAT WHY pls dont tell me I hyped him up just for you not be interested...
y/n im not NOT interested but he's my dad's driver danny this can get messy so fast and what if he doesn't approve
dannyyyy🤠 oh you americans and your dramatics hes already talked to your dad dummy
y/n wait really?
dannyyyy🤠 you really think he would PUBLICLY hit on his boss' daughter without asking first?
y/n idk never really thought about it
dannyyyy🤠 JUST COME DOWN HERE YOU MUPPET
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landonorris didn't win the race, but i won her heart
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user FINALLY
y/nbrown cheeseball liked by landonorris
user HE ACTUALLY GOT HER
danielricciardo youre welcome
y/nbrown you pushed me in front of him then ran away...not the best wingman danielricciardo its not like landos rizz was gonna get you together🤷‍♂️ y/nbrown true landonorris hey! I wasn't that bad... y/nbrown whatever helps you sleep at night hun!
user y/n blink twice if you need help
y/nbrown blink blink landonorris 😔
user obsessed with y/n bullying lando in the comments
user I know I love them already
zbrownceo better take good care of her lando
landonorris sir yes sir🫡
user we can no longer make norizz jokes. sigh.
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notes: what did y'all think of this one? I loved making it🤸‍♀️
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ageingfangirl2 · 5 months
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I Want A Divorce! Shanks (OPLA)
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You get ill and Shanks offers to do your jobs around the ship, but he gets distracted easily and wants your praise. You love the man-child, but sometimes you have to tell him to actually like his age. Shanks x Reader FLUFF!
'You have a high fever so I'm going to recommend bed rest until it breaks, can't have you getting any worse,' Hongo states, placing a cold cloth on your forehead which was nice in your current state.
You cough, 'I guess I can take it easy Hongo.'
Over Hongo's shoulder, you notice Shanks watching and listening intently to the doctor's orders, 'I'm going to do all your jobs so you just rest up.'
You and Hongo snicker sharing a moment, both of you knowing Shanks wouldn't be able to cope with all that you did around the ship without complaining. Hongo pats your shoulder as he gets up from the bed. Shanks immediately takes his spot, tucking you in. You were the fourth crew member to join and the only female, and had been charmed into dating the notorious red-haired pirate.
'I love you darling but you don't even know half of what I do around here,' you whisper, throat sore.
Shanks puffs out his chest proudly, 'I'm going to make you proud, I'm going to do so good everyone will be begging me to do your jobs instead.'
You smile as he leans down and kisses the cold cloth.
TWO DAYS LATER
Shanks bursts through the doors of his quarters which you shared and throws himself on the bed next to you burying his face in a pillow. He could be an overdramatic diva at times but he was your diva. Before you can say anything Lucky walks in holding a tray of food that makes your mouth water and forget your partner.
'How are you feeling? Hongo said you should eat more fruit so I made you a fruit salad for after your soup.'
Ignoring Shanks who was now mumbling into the pillow you sit up and accept the tray of food and glass of water, 'You're all too good to me Lucky. How are the new guys?'
Lucky shrugs his shoulders, 'confused and maybe a little scared because they follow your instructions which makes captain grumpy.'
You nod, 'I'll talk to him. Thanks for the update.'
Lucky leaves and closes the door behind him. Shanks rolls onto his side and reaches for the fruit salad but you swat his hand away, 'My fruit salad captain.'
Shanks pouts, sticking out his bottom lip and shooting you his best puppy dog eyes, 'Why didn't you tell me what you did? I wouldn't have agreed otherwise. I love you, but dealing with the new crew is tedious.'
Just wait until he found out all the other odd jobs you did to help out the rest of the crew, there was a reason people called you mother hen. You pop a slice of apple in your mouth and sigh, 'What do you want me to do darling? Give you a pat on the back? Feed you a treat, give you a belly rub and call you a good boy? It's not easy but you never back down from a challenge. I know you'll give it your all until I get better.'
Shanks sits up and stops pouting, a look of determination in his eyes, 'You're right I can do this. I'm going to make you proud.'
You scoff as he steals some grapes and jumps off the bed with a new lease of life, you really did have him wrapped around your little finger.
FOUR DAYS LATER
Your fever had come down and you didn't feel like death anymore, but Hongo insisted you stay in bed for a few more days. The crew had bets on Shanks he didn't know about, he'd gotten better at doing your jobs but wasn't great. You promised to stay in bed so the crew could make some money off your partner.
THREE DAYS LATER
You were sat up in bed reading the newspaper feeling much better and enjoying relaxing for once. Shanks walks in and climbs on top of you, lying on you with his full weight, 'I know your secret babe,' he chuckles, head now resting on your chest, eyes locked with yours but he doesn't look upset.
You put the paper down and start running your fingers through his hair, 'Hongo asked me to stay in bed longer, I actually enjoyed not having as many responsibilities, makes a nice change. I'm sorry for deceiving you, Shanks.'
Shanks nuzzles into your hands more enjoying the massage, 'Now I know how much you do I want you to slow down. I'll try and help more when I can, and the crew promised to fix their own problems before coming to you for help babe.'
'Thank you. However, you lying on top of me is making parts of my body fall asleep.'
Shanks smirks, 'I'll wake them up when I need them.'
You throw your head back and laugh at his playful and flirty antics, 'I want a divorce.'
Shanks matches your laughter, 'I'm never letting you go, you mean too much to me. Maybe a few years after the marriage you can talk about a divorce.'
For all the years the two of you had been together you weren't engaged, everyone assumed you were married and the two of you kind of went with the flow. Little did you know Shanks wasn't joking about marriage this time around.
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Me actually writing and posting? What??? 😱😱😱
Enjoy some Colson content my lovelies 🥰
As usual Feedback is welcome, HATE is not ; if you don’t like it, don’t read it. ✨💕
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“I’m Here, Go Back to Sleep”
MGK x Female Reader
Warnings - None. Just pure fluff!
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Waking up to an empty bed these days wasn’t unusual these days, with the album deadline slowly creeping up day by day, Colson spent almost all of his hours in the studio, working himself to the bone to produce an album everyone can enjoy.
With your own workplace continuously overworking you, sleep or time didn’t come easily to you either. You couldn’t remember the last time both you and Colson had actually spent more than a few minutes at a time together in the same room and it was starting to become very lonely.
Leaving the cold and empty bed, after another night of hopeless tossing and turning, you sigh and drag yourself downstairs to the kitchen. Preparing for another day to survive on coffee you make one for both yourself and your boyfriend who didn’t even leave the studio last night. It was most likely he fell asleep there in the very early hours of the morning.
While the lack of sleep wasn’t new for Colson, it certainly was for you and you could feel it slowly starting to affect your mind and body.
You grab him a change of clothes, a blanket for yourself and his favourite aftershave before crossing over from the house into the converted studio space.
With the band already in session, you slipped in almost undetected, but as always, your eyes caught Colson’s immediately. You give him a small smile and walk over to give him what you had brought over.
“Babe, what are you doing up so early? You look exhausted” he whispers as he presses a gentle kiss to your forehead.
You let out a small laugh and set yourself down on the closest chair.
“Gee, thanks Col”
After a quick clothes change and the others leaving in search for food, Colson calls you over to the desk he’s working at.
“Come, let me hold you” he mumbles, stretching his long arms out in your direction.
Wrapping the blanket tightly around you, you walk over to your lover and wrap yourself around him so you were straddling him. He holds you tightly and sways gently.
“You need to get some proper rest, baby, you are going to make yourself ill” he tells you softly.
You giggle to yourself at his concern for you, knowing full well he wouldn’t take his own advice even if you begged him.
“I’ll rest when you do” is your answer and you can practically feel him rolling his eyes at you, despite not actually being able to see him as you rest your head in the crook of his neck.
The two of you sit there quietly, as colson continues to sway you and hum a track from the new album into your ear.
Despite not being able to sleep properly, something about being in colson’s arms after so long, settles you and you cannot fight the call of sleep that beckons you. Your eyes close slowly and without protest as you rest against the frame of your man, the feeling of safely enveloping you.
Colson smiles down at you, tenderly, the look of frustration and stress leaving your features as you snore lightly.
He would be lying to himself if he said he hadn’t missed these small intimate moments with you and did feel quite guilty for not making more time for you while in the process of doing this next album. You never once complained and took everything in your stride which is on of the many things he loved about you.
He couldn’t wait to look after you and treat you to something special as a way of thanks for all your support when the album was complete.
His train of thought was interrupted as he heard everyone coming back to continue the session. He panicked slightly as they all barged through the door and glared at them in an effort to silence the rowdiness they were currently displaying.
“Shhh! She hasn’t slept properly in weeks and I swear if any one of you wake her up! …” Colson hisses at his friends, before looking down at you to ensure you were still peacefully sleeping.
Slim is the first to put his hands up in mock surrender, a smirk plastered on his face as he leads the group back out the door, but he was secretly glad that this would mean Colson would be forced to take a break, even if it was just an hour or so. He knew he definitely needed one.
Once alone again, Colson lifts you up with ease and carries you over to the sofa, laying you down and climbing in beside you. He wraps his arms back around you settles in. The movement causes you to stir slightly, your eyes still closed you mumble for your boyfriend not to leave you.
“Shh baby, I’m here, go back to sleep”
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ellieluvr420 · 8 days
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Friends? Never. Pt.23 (Ellie Williams x reader)
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MASTERLIST (and information about Palestine) Please read!
SYNOPSIS: You and Ellie had been bitter enemies for years now but before that you were best friends. You had always planned to be roommates one day but when that becomes a reality the situation isn't exactly how you both imagined it.
OMG she actually posted, what a day! Sorry guysssss, when I tell you life has been crazy but I'm back and I promise these fics will get finished if it is the last thing I do!
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“I’m not sick.” Ellie punctuated her sentence with a cough that ripped through her chest and reverberated around the room. 
“Ellie you have a fever, you’re sweating and you’re pale and you just coughed in my face. You’re sick.” You had been going round in circles for too long and you were tired. Clem had brought home a virus from school and despite your best-efforts Ellie had also caught it, though she wasn’t ready to accept that yet. 
“Babe, I’m literally fine.” Ellie jumped out of bed before you could stop her and immediately swayed, you grabbed her by the waist to steady her as her arms wrapped around your neck. Her forehead came to rest on your shoulder as she whimpered quietly. She was clinging onto you for dear life as you huffed at her stubbornness. 
“Yeah you seem perfectly fine.” You snarked at her. “Get back in bed.” The tone of your voice made it clear there was no room for discussion as you gently lowered her to lay back down. 
“I’m sorry.” Her voice was barely audible as her eyebrows scrunched and she pouted slightly. 
“For what? You can’t help being sick.” She sighed but interrupted herself with another chesty cough as you brushed away the hairs that had stuck to her forehead from the cold sweat. “I’m gonna go check on patient zero then I’ll make you some tea okay?” 
“I love you, so much.” 
“That fever’s making you sappy huh?” 
“Fuck you.” Despite her words, her tone was laced with love as she chuckled quietly. 
“I love you too El, sit tight.” You pressed the back of your hand to her forehead once more before leaving her to check on Clem in her room. 
Clem wasn’t much better off than Ellie, she looked sullen, barely meeting your eyes as you walked into her room to check on her. It pained you, wrenched at your heart to see them both so weak and tired.  
“Hi baby, did you get much sleep?” You checked on her through the night, unable to get any decent sleep but eventually exhaustion had taken over and you had collapsed into bed next to Ellie for a few hours. You wanted to remark how much of a miracle it was that you hadn’t got ill yet but that felt like you’d be tempting fate so you pushed the thought out of your mind as quickly as it came.  
“I slept okay, when will I get better mommy?” That caused a pit in your stomach, knowing you couldn’t give her an answer to that. 
“I don’t know honey, it won’t be long.” You could tell by the scrunch of her eyebrows that didn’t help. “Tell you what, why don’t I take you to cuddle with mama while I make you both some breakfast? Does that sound good?” Her eyes lit up and she nodded while sniffling as she sat up. You carried her to yours and Ellie’s room and the smile on both their faces when they saw each other warmed you. 
“Hey kiddo, not feeling any better?” Ellie’s voice was nasally and scratchy but you couldn’t help but smile as she sat up slightly and shifted to make more room for Clem to lay with her. 
“No, are you sick too mama?” 
“Just a little bit baby, but don’t worry about me.” Ellie immediately wrapped her arms around Clem as you set her down on the bed and Clem snuggled into her side as you went to make breakfast. 
“Sorry I made you sick mama.” You heard Clem whisper sheepishly as you reached the door, pausing to her Ellie’s reply. 
“Don’t be silly, it’s not your fault, these things happen. Just focus on getting better hm, you can go back to sleep if you’re tired.” You smiled and walked downstairs to start breakfast humming to yourself quietly. 
When you returned with two mugs of tea, a plastic one for Clem, while the porridge heated on the stove Ellie smiled sadly at you. 
“What’s up babe?” Her cheeks flushed as her eyebrows scrunched, she looked visibly distressed and your heart clenched. 
“Started my period yesterday.” She looked embarrassed, she couldn’t make eye contact as she said it and you almost chuckled at how silly she was being. 
“Oh babe, you’re having a tough time. Cramps bad?” She nodded. “Lucky I grabbed that hot water bottle then isnt it? I’ll go boil some water for it, breakfast won’t be long now. Do you need help getting to the toilet or anything?” 
“No I’m okay, thank you, I don’t deserve you.” 
“Stop saying that!” You scolded gently as you left her to go check the bathroom and make sure you’d have enough pads for her, luckily there were still a lot from the last pack you had found on patrol but Maria was always very good at trying to make sure Jackson had a good supply of period products for the town, people were even attempting to make reusable pads.  
You finished the porridge with honey for Ellie and jam for Clem before filling the hot water bottle and taking everything upstairs, Ellie’s eyes lit up as you walked in, even sick, she was the most beautiful girl you had ever seen, you’d kiss her over and over again even at the risk of getting ill but she had forbid you to try and stop you from getting sick, the thought was nice but you were struggling.  
“Eat up and drink your teas, I can make juice, do you guys want juice?” You felt useless and your rambling indicated that to Ellie as you pressed the hot water bottle to her stomach, barely meeting her eyes. 
“Babe, we’re okay, take a breath.” 
“I know, I just hate seeing you both sick.” Ellie nodded in understanding and smiled before turning her attention to Clem who was eyeing the porridge like she hadn’t eaten in weeks. 
“You put jam in it! That’s my favourite. Thank you mommy.” 
“It’s okay baby, El there’s honey in yours.” 
“You know me so well.” She smiled giddily before picking up her spoon and eating with a satisfied hum. 
“Clemmy, after breakfast do you think you’ll want to nap or can I give you a bath?” 
“We can do it after, I love you mommy.” 
“Aw I love you more sweetie, now c’mon, eat up.” You pinched her cheek gently and smiled as she giggled and continued eating before turning your attention back to Ellie. “Is the hot water bottle helping love?” 
“Mhm it’s perfect, you’re the best.” 
“You’re cute, I’ve got a couple things to do so I’ll be back in a bit okay, shout if you need me.” You smiled and exited leaving to eat and then tidy up the kitchen from making breakfast. You could hear Ellie and Clem coughing every so often but you mostly heard them giggling, even ill and tired, they still made each other laugh and it gave you peace as you sat and ate your porridge.  
You decided to make some orange juice from the oranges you had gotten from the market yesterday as they needed their vitamins and you knew they’d pull the sick card to get out of eating vegetables for dinner tonight.  
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“You ready for a bath baby?” Clem nodded and smiled as you walked in. “How you feeling El? Need anything?” 
“I’m okay, stop worrying about me.” 
“Just won’t happen, sorry. We’ll be back soon.” You bathed Clem and by the time you were done she was nodding off so you set her down in her bed to let her sleep before returning to Ellie, finding her curled in on herself clutching her stomach. “Oh babe, have they gotten worse?” 
“I’m-” 
“You’re not fine so don’t say you are. You are allowed to be in pain. Want me to rub your back?” She gulped at your stern tone and then smiled sheepishly as she nodded, a faint blush dusting her cheeks. 
“I don’t want you to get sick.” She practically pleaded as you sat and pulled her to lay on your chest, her cheek squishing slightly making her look so sweet. 
“Well I don’t care, just let me take care of you.” You started rubbing her back and the contented sigh that escaped her lips had you grinning. “Clem’s sleeping, she’s never been this tired, I didn’t realise how much I’d miss her whirlwind of energy.” 
“I know, I hate seeing her like this. I was telling her puns while you were gone and she was laughing but eventually she just got tired and wanted to sit with me. She’s not herself.” 
“Neither of you are. Think this virus is gonna take down the whole of Jackson at some point.” 
“Hey at least it won’t happen on the farm.” 
“Just another reason to move, I’m so excited. I did a bit more packing this morning.” 
“Babe wait until I’m better and I’ll help.” 
“Ellie, it’s fine, why are you being so weird about being ill? You can’t help it.” 
“I know, I just feel useless, you already do so much for us and now you’re having to look after us too.” 
“I don’t have to do anything, I do it because I want to, I like taking care of my family. You’re not useless anyway, you kept Clem occupied and happy so I could get things done, so just please drop it, you’re perfect.” 
“You think?” She met your eyes and they sparkled for the first time today. 
“I know.” You smiled and bent down but she put a hand over your lips. 
“Hey, no kissing, I’m not risking it.” 
“What difference does it make? You’re laying all over me.” You huffed. 
“It’s different.” You rolled your eyes and then spotted her tea, you reached for it and took a large gulp of it. 
“See, we’ve already swapped germs, no point holding back now.” You smiled smugly as she frowned until she also smiled, relenting and leaning up to press a sweet kiss to your lips. 
“Happy now?” 
“So happy. If you’ve still got cramps, I can run you a bath, will probably help with the pain.” 
“You just want to get me naked.” She quirked an eyebrow as she snorted at her own remark. 
“I never said anything about me being there, just that I would run it. But glad to know you’re still well enough to have such a dirty mind.” 
“Oh whatever.” She huffed and pinched your waist as you chuckled. 
“Do you want the bath or not?” 
“In a second? I like laying here.” 
“Okay babe.” You pressed a kiss to the top of her head and let her relax into you once more as you rubbed soft circles over her back, Ellie had always been one to suffer in silence and it never annoyed you any less, so seeing her admit, even if it was with difficulty, that she isn’t feeling her best was more than you could have expected from her. “Kinda wish you were ill more often so I could take care of you like this.” 
“Erm... thanks.” She chuckled as you squeezed her slightly and feathered kisses all over her forehead and hair. “Can we just do this without me being sick? I feel like I’d prefer that.” 
“Who are you and what have you done with my Ellie?” 
“What?” She scoffed. 
“Admitting you like it when I take care of you, you’re a different person.” 
“Yeah well, it’s not all bad I guess.” You laughed at her response. 
“Thanks babe.” She coughed as you spoke and you realised you had almost forgotten she was sick. “Okay be quiet and have a nap now, you need your rest, I’ll run you a bath when you wake up.” 
“I’m not that tired.” You weren’t even surprised when she yawned as she finished her sentence. “Shut up.” 
“I didn’t say anything, just stop fighting me hm.” Your free hand came to play with her hair and scratch at her scalp, feeling successful when she let out a hum of contentment. 
“Yes ma’am.” She mumbled before squeezing your waist tighter and burrowing into your chest like it’s a pillow, to her, it was. 
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“Do you wanna get in with me?” Ellie asked, hope seeping through her voice and face. 
“Are you sure? I thought you’d wanna relax.” 
“I’m most relaxed when I’m with you.” She purrs as she starts pulling at your top, you chuckle and help her rid you of your clothes before you sit in the bath leaving room for her to lay in between your legs. Ellie lets out a content sigh as she relaxes into the tub and presses her back to your chest, letting you lace your fingers into her hair and scratch at her scalp. “You’re so nice.” She hums eliciting a giggle from you. 
“You’re easy to please.” You quip with a kiss to the top of her head. 
“Damn right.” She agrees as her eyes shut and she relaxes back into you, her weight a welcome imposition in your body.  
“How’s your stomach? Cramps got worse?” 
“No they feel a little better actually, you’re a miracle worker.” 
“I think it’s the bath that’s done that babe.” 
“Just take a compliment would you? You’re infuriating.” She chuckles. 
“But you love me anyway.” She can hear the smirk in your words as you speak. 
“That I do.” She rasped out and a comfortable silence fell upon you both as you played with her hair and let the hot water help her aches and pains. 
You started washing Ellie’s hair, lathering it with shampoo and kneading into her scalp as she hummed in satisfaction until an idea popped into your head and you had to suppress the urge to giggle. You began forming a spike with her hair, letting the shampoo hold it in place as you moulded it to sit right on top of her head. 
“Er babe, what are you doing?” She asks suspiciously. You can only giggle in response as you look at the perfect spike a top her head and her confusion as she spins round to face you. “Oh what did you do?” She narrows her eyes before kneeling up in the bath to look in the mirror that faced you both, groaning at her reflection. “Seriously? How old are you?” 
“Er pot, kettle.” 
“Whatever.” She huffs and sinks back down into the water as you continue giggling until you decide to take mercy on her and rinse her hair of the shampoo, returning it to its original form.  
“Sorry El.” You pressed a kiss to her cheek and noted the smile that had puffed out her cheek under your lips. 
“You’re lucky you’re cute.” 
“Yeah, I know.” You chirped before climbing out of the bath to start some lunch. Ellie moaned about you leaving but when you enticed her with tomato soup and a cheese toastie, she was quick to be quiet. You left her with a final kiss on the lips before checking on Clem on your way downstairs who was still fast asleep. 
Lunch was easy enough, you put ‘shaken by a low sound’ by the Crooked Stills on your record player and let yourself get carried away by the music as you made the food, you hummed along and swayed your hips to the beat while wondering how a song about murder could be so damn catchy until you’re broken from your thoughts by a pair of hands wrapping around your waist and pulling you flush to their chest.  
“God you look so good, I wanna tear you apart.” Ellie rasped in your ear as she feathered kisses down your neck, swaying you both to the beat of the song. 
“You make it really difficult to get anything done.” You whispered as you leant back into her, slightly arching your back to push your ass into her crotch. 
“Maybe that’s the point.” 
“You want your lunch or not babe?” 
“Alright I get it.” She chuckled as she let her chin rest on your shoulder, clinging to you like a koala while you stirred the soup in its pot. The song switched from ‘little Sadie’ to the next causing Ellie to shuffle off without a word. All became clear when the record skipped to ‘Ecstasy’ and she walked back in with a sheepish grin. “Dance with me?” 
“If I ever say no to that, shoot me.” You chuckle as you take her outstretched hand and let her spin you into her so your back is once again pressed to her front, her arms wrapping around your waist and swaying to the melody ringing out through your home. You turned to face her and wrapped your arms around her waist as she pulled you in to a hug that was barely considered dancing but enough for you both. You pressed your face into her chest and breathed her in with a smile letting the song play through. You cherished moments like these, your home the backdrop of your relationship and how it blossomed. You felt a pang of nostalgia for all the memories you had already made here but the thought of making new memories in your farmhouse was so comforting.  
You danced until the song finished and the soup began to bubble causing you to break away from her with a quiet groan to stir the soup and cook the cheese toasties, Ellie just observing you with a giddy smile. “I’m gonna go wake Clem up.” She said before leaving you to the quiet of the kitchen. 
When she returned with a sleepy Clem in her arms you smiled at the sight and dished up everyone’s servings before putting them in their respective places on the table. “Thanks mommy.” Clem croaked out as Ellie kissed your hand.  
“Thanks babe.” 
“Anything for my girls, how you feeling Clem?” 
“Better, I’m just tired.” Clem replied softly. 
“I bet you are, once you’ve eaten you can go back to sleep if you want.” 
“Will you lay with me mama?” She directed her attention to Ellie. 
“Of course kiddo. I could do with a nap too.” She did an exaggeratedly loud yawn that Clem giggled at.  
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You snuck into Ellie’s room to check on them both as they had been quiet for some time now and what you found was one of the cutest things you had ever seen. Ellie was sprawled out on her back, her mouth open, snores that were nowhere near soft echoing through the room because of her blocked nose. Clem was in almost the exact same position except most of her body was lying on Ellie and one of her hands had come to cup Ellie’s cheek from behind where she was laying. It was too cute to not capture the moment so you grabbed the polaroid camera Ellie had been gifted and snapped a pic of them, cringing when the flash went off though neither of them stirred. You stayed and watched just enraptured by them until you decided to go check on the washing you had hung outside earlier.  
The sun was beginning its journey towards the horizon and there was a slight nip in the air as you brought everything inside and began folding all the clothes. It was easy to get swept up in the little things like this knowing what the reality of the world is outside. Mundane activities felt rewarding, calming even. 
As you finished folding the washing, you yawned and noted how the day had taken it out of you, you crept back into Ellie’s room and climbed over the both of them to wedge yourself between Ellie and the wall, cuddling into her side. She groaned slightly and shifted to wrap her arm around you, pulling you closer into her and resting her chin on the top of your head. You laid, content, like that until sleep overtook you and you felt your body growing heavier.  
You were almost asleep when Ellie twitched like she had been electrocuted, making you jump in the process. You huffed and chuckled as she was still deeply asleep before settling in again, rubbing a hand over Clem’s arm and letting your exhaustion finally knock you out for good.  
a/n: idk if it’s just me but when I’m ill i literally sleep the whole fucking time like it’s the only thing I can do sooooo yeah also can anyone tell i love domestic ellie x reader, it just has a special place in my heart
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lets go racing in Jeddah! its the second race of the season and it is packed with twice the amount of drama you could have expected! drama unfolds, trophies passed around like hot potato and secrets spilled like red wine on a white dress. what has yn gotten herself into ? is all this worth it ?
read Part 1, Part 2, Part 3 here
The PitBox Crew Series
Land of Pizza and Pasta
(f1drivers x yngasly)
a/n: sorry for the google translate french and italian. please note this is a work of fiction.
20 March 2023
yngasly
Jeddah
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yngasly i guess everyone is an aston martin now ?
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fernandoalo_official Vamos Yn !! 💪🏼
yngasly congratulations on P3 !
fernandoalo_official are you sure?
yngasly congrats to george then ?
yngasly someone help this is more confusing then trigonometry 😫
sharl she is so real for this
pierregasly what is with the memes
yngasly arent they cute !! i love Pear Gasly, gonna be your new contact now 😎
pierregasly no why?!
yngasly why not?
pierregasly at least its better than the current one
pedrogaseoso pls tell us what the current one is !! i need to know !!!
yngasly hint: its his spanish name 😉
pedrogaseoso NO WAY !!! MY USERNAME??! i have made it 😍
formulauno can someone tell me where to sign up to be yn’s friend ?
yngaslyfans SAME !!! drop the signups here 😃
charles_leclerc why am i a red flag ?
yngasly gee i dont know charles, maybe the fact that all my dates ditch me the second they find out i know you ? 😤
charles_leclerc well they weren’t good enough anyways 🤷🏻‍♂️
sharl where can i get a bestie like this ?
lancestroll green is definitely a good colour on you!
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lancelot ummm 👀 je suis pardon ? (translation: im sorry?)
f1fandom not another colour debate 😂
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yngasly Mi è mancato questo posto! Bello essere tornato ❤️ (translation: i have missed this place! great to be back ! )
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isahernaez come to spain next !! i miss you 😫❤️
yngasly buying my plane ticket to spain after the race!!
carlossainz55 you dont miss me this much 😧
isahernaez i see you too much 🫢
carlossainz55 WOW
isahernaez come on i only see her at races or during breaks ☹️
carlossainz55 fine 😕
isahernaez im planning our date as we speak !! keep a whole day free babes 😘
yngasly you can have the whole week 😉
ybfusername GOD I MISSED YOU SO MUCH !! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
yngasly ME TOO !! 😭😭😭 you need to come to UK next
ybfusername planning my trip to UK rn
landonorris if you need a tour guide, you know who is the best ! 😎
yngasly thanks lando for the offer! @maxfewtrell when are you free ?
landino oh no she did not 😧
maxfewtrell anytime mate! text me and ill bring my chauffeur too 👍🏼 (hint: he drives a mclaren)
quadrantmania not max joining in too
yngasly sounds like a plan 👍🏼
landonorris lando has left the chat
lilymhe im obessed with your outfits babe!! we need to go shopping together soon!!
yngasly awww thanks lils!! i learnt from the queen herself 😉 a shopping date is a need !!
alexalbonfans yn calling lily “lils” my heart 🥹❤️
charles_leclerc 10/10 for the maranello tour
yngasly how are you so sure
charles_leclerc what is your rating then ?
yngasly tour is a 10 but the the tour guide……
carlossainz55 i was so much better
charles_leclerc not trueee
yngasly he made me coffee !!! thats like +10 points
charles_leclerc 😧
yngaslyfans OMG this comment section is getting me pumped for the rest of the season!! cant wait for all the potential dates yn has !! im so excited!!!
emmainmilan this is just a phase. you dont even know the real yn! if you knew her, you would make sure these people dont mix around with her.
yngaslyfans no one asked mate
emmainmilan its just a friendly heads up. i know the real yn, to her this is just a game. when she has got what she wants she will bring them down instantly.
emmainmilan i was one of her closest friends and let me just say she is a real piece of work.
username7 pls i agree, i heard from a friend that yn is such a brat! im amazed her family took her back after all she did
user6 spill what happened
emmainmilan when she moved with her family to italy, it was all great until the passing of AH. she became a wrecking ball after that, she partied all night, skipped school, and did all sorts of nonsense. pierre and her got into many fights and it got to a point they didn’t talk anymore! she would come home black out drunk and she got into many fights in public too. her family kicked her out and she ended up staying with me. after that she dropped out of school and lived off the money in her trust fund.
user6 WTF i can’t believe i looked up to her
emmainmilan it gets worst, one night she got so drunk she got into a fight with a stranger and ended up in the police station, her parents were called and they had to bail her out ! thats the first time they heard from her since she left their family house 1 year before that. man she begged her mum and dad to take her back. and i honestly can’t believe how her mother took her back.
user5 if that was my daughter, i would have left her to rot in the cell. she deserves it.
emmainmilan same! after her parents took her back, she dropped me like a fly and never looked back! honestly she thinks that she can just forget all this but hell nah im not going to allow that.
yngaslyfans PLS STOP! this isnt your story to share ! its hers!
emmainmilan pls i suggest you find a better person to be a fan of, yn gasly is just an entitled brat!!
yngaslyfc Hey Yn!! if you read this, please know that we still love you so much!! and if this is all true, we are proud that you got better !! dont let these nobodies bring you down❤️❤️❤️
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username8 what a suck up!! she doesn’t deserve it
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charles_leclerc Maranello Tour ‘23 🏎️
yngasly thanks for the tour! got to admit i really liked it 😍
charles_leclerc happy to hear that! what was the best thing ?
yngasly well carlos was amazing and i really liked the coffee and merch! im ready for australia now 😃
charles_leclerc and me ?
yngasly you could learn how to make coffee ?
carlossainz55 give it up charles, she is a chilli fan 🌶️
charles_leclerc 😞☹️
yngasly omg i love both ferrari drivers equally !
sharl when will it be me !!!!!
f1fans charles and carlos need a better friend to be honest. just stick with pierre.
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scuderiaferrari thank you for visiting us Yn !! Come back soon! We love hanging out with you ❤️
yngasly Thank you @scuderiaferrari definitely loved hanging with you too ❤️
alpinef1team stop stealing our Yn ✋🏼
yngasly no need to fight, @alpinef1team you will always have me 😉
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a/n: thank you for reading this far !! If you have any suggestions send them to me!! I would love to hear them ◡̈
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Second Mom. (Rhea Ripley x Reader One-shot)
Hey guys!! So ima be honest, im kinda running out of ideas, and then the ideas i do have, idk how i wanna write them, if that makes any sense. so after this ima take a couple of days to myself and think how i wanna write some of those and then ill open up requests as well so keep your eyes on that, anyways. Happy reading!!!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
Warning's: None, Just fluff, d/n means daughter's name
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When you first introduced rhea to your 3 year old daughter d/n, you were nervous. Feels ridiculous now that you look back on it almost a year later.
Rhea finally got a day off after the busy schedule that she has been working the past couple of weeks, so you two along with your daughter decided to go to the carnival that came into town, as d/n has been wanting to go.
"You know, thank you for doing this, you really didn't have to." You said as you looked towards rhea as two were holding hands as d/n was trying to win a prize from a game.
Rhea turned towards you and shrugged. "Eh, it doesn't bug me babe, although I will say I'm excited to go home and plop into bed." She said while chuckling as you giggled lightly.
"Yea, me too. She is going to be exhausted by the time we get home." You said talking about d/n as she came running towards you holding the prize she won. "Any other games you wanna try d/n?" You asked as she went to rhea to hold her other hand while holding her prize.
"Can we try that one?" She said while point towards the game where you throw the ball towards the stack of bottles. "Yeah we can." Rhea said as d/n practically dragged her away towards it making her let go of your hand while you chuckled.
Rhea paid the guy behind the counter as he gave her 3 balls to throw and try and knock the bottles down. D/n missed both times before looking up towards rhea with the last ball. "Can you try mama?"
Rhea looked down at d/n shocked as it is the first time she called her mama, whilst you stood next to her smiling like crazy. "Sure koala, let me try." She took the ball and knocked down all the bottle's and d/n got a giant stuffed animal and quickly hugged rhea's leg. "Thanks mama."
"Hey, what about me? Where's my hug?" You said with mock offense tone to your voice. D/n quickly ran and hugged your legs as well which you picked her up and held her in your arms after. Rhea walked and wrapped her arm around your shoulder, quickly kissing your temple and then the top of d/n's head as you three walked off to see if there were any other games to play and prizes to win.
~Author's Note~
Okay, i feel like this was bad but oh well, i had this idea for a couple of days so i wanted to get it out. I'm gonna take a couple of days to myself for a bit and see what else i can come up with, so dont expect anything ffrom me for a bit. Quick thank you again all of you for the support, y'all are insane. Have a good day, night, or afternoon wherever you guys are, Love y'all ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
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Free Bird - Part 6
Hey sorry I've been ill these past few days and haven't really had time to write but here's part 6! hope you like it <3 It'll be the last one for this series but I have more fics coming <3 Thanks for reading <3
Warnings: fingering, p in v sex, getting together, drinking, eating.
Part 5
Taglist: @concretmatilda @xxdel-inkxx @lilhobgobbler @ada-clarence
You woke up the next day with Noah arm strewn around you, sleeping soundly next to you. You felt your heart flutter as he tucked you closer hon his sleep, feeling completely safe in his arms. The sun was peeking in through the blinds and you wondered what time it is. You reached over to the nightstand to grab your phone, it was only 9:21. You rolled over into Noah's chest and snuggled up, closing your eyes again. He stirred and hummed as he woke up to the movement.
"Hi sweetheart." He said and you raised your head to look at him. He peeked through a half closed lid and smiled as he closed it again and hugged you even closer.
"Hi." You replied, relishing in the warmth and coziness. You were interrupted however, by a knock on the door.
"Hey Noah you awake? I got an idea for that song we were working on the other day." You heard from outside the door and Noah groaned.
"I'm sleeping!" He yelled and you tried to muffle your giggle. He looked back down at you and smiled, removing the hand that covered your mouth so he could kiss you. Your giggle subsided with the feeling of his lips on yours and you hugged him.
"You sure need it after last night." You heard the voice say and your eyes bulged, breaking apart from Noah and sitting up, covering your breasts with the covers.
"Oh my god that's so embarrassing Noah!" You whisper-yelled and he laughed.
"It's just Jolly, he won't tell anybody. Except the other guys of course." He said and you smacked his chest softly as he laughed again.
"I made breakfast so however many people you are in there come get it." Jolly said and you groaned.
"I can't believe he heard us oh my god." You said, burying your face in your hands.
"C'mon babe, it's not that bad. Let's just go get breakfast, he'll tease us a little for it and then it'll be forgotten, hm?" He said sitting up and hugging you from behind, kissing your shoulder. you looked back at him with a skeptical look in your eyes, but ultimately agreed. You got up and got dressed in Noah's shirt from last night and a pair of his sweatpants, making sure to tie the string sistra tight so they would fit you.
You walked downstairs to the smell of bacon, garlic and other great scents, trailing a little behind Noah. You knew Jolly pretty well, but this was so embarrassing for you.
"Oh that smells great dude." Noah said, sitting in one of the chairs by the breakfast bar, you sitting next to him.
"Omelette du Joakim coming right up." Jolly said, not looking back. He cooked for a little longer before plating the omelette he was cooking and grabbing the two plates, turning around and realising you were there.
"I guess I'll make another one." He said with a small smile on his lips as he set down the plates in front of you and Noah. You smiled at him as you grabbed a fork and started eating.
"Oh my god this is so good?" You exclaimed and Noah laughed.
"Yeah Jolly is surprisingly good at cooking." He said as chuckled at your surprised face.
"It's because you are used to junk and bad produce. I like my food without science." Jolly said, making his Swedish accent more prominent and both you and Noah laughed. You finished eating and helped Jolly with the dishes before you got dressed and ready to go home.
"Why can't you stay?" Noah pleaded, sitting in sweatpants on the edge of his bed, pulling you in by grabbing the back of your thighs.
"Because, Noah, I have to get home and sort out my apartment before I go back to work tomorrow." You said, pushing his hair back and away from his face, leaning down to kiss him. He kissed you back, keeping you close to him for a bit longer.
"I'll just miss you." He said, gliding his hands up to your ass.
"I'll miss you too silly, but I got housework and you got...music..work or whatever, I bet Jolly is hating me right now cause you're just here fondling me instead of working." You said with a smile, making sure he knew you really didn't mind that he was touching you.
"I like fondling you though, if he knew what kind of ass was hiding under these clothes he would understand." Noah said playfully and you grinned, kissing him again.
"I'm sorry baby, I have to go. We'll text and we'll see each other as soon as possible okay?" You said, kissing his pouting lips. He whined, but let you go, following you to the front door. As you turned to him to kiss him goodbye, he wrapped his arm around you and grabbed you ass again, making you smile into the kiss. You grabbed his back and broke the kiss, smiling at him before you turned and walked out the driveway, turning to see him leaning against the doorframe and looking at you. You blushed, pushing your hair behind your ear and enjoying the feeling of butterflies in your stomach.
You got into the Uber you had ordered and smiled the whole way home.
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"I love her Jolly." I said suddenly. I didn't even mean to say it I just couldn't hold it in any longer. She was just so great and I felt so safe in her company, I never wanted her to leave.
"I know dude." Jolly said and I looked at him.
"What, like you haven't loved her for years? You never like her boyfriends-"
"They're abusive!" I interjected and Jolly ignored me.
"You always talk about her-"
"Well she is my best friend!"
"There's at least 2 songs on every album we've made that you've written about her-"
"That's- okay that's pretty accurate."
"You love her. Just tell her, cause clearly she loves you too." Jolly finished as he started the game of Mario Kart we had going on the TV. I tried playing, but Y/N was on my mind too much and I couldn't concentrate, so for the first time in years, Jolly won.
"This girl got you messed up bro, you never lose to me." Jolly said almost laughing. I hid my face in my hands as he clapped my back.
"I can't wait until next time she's off work, I have to go to her." I said as I got up. Jolly looked at me in shock.
"Well we still need to work on the album, and the guys will be here soon, you can't fuck off to happy-new-relationship-land now! Tell her to come to Nick's party on Friday, then you'll have a whole weekend to make her yours, okay?" Jolly said and I slumped back into the couch. He was right, I wouldn't be able to leave once I got there, so I would have to settle with texting a facetiming.
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You were at work when Noah called you the next day, but luckily it was in your lunch break so you picked it up.
"Hey Noah!" You said cheerfully.
"Hey angel, whatcha up to?" He asked, his smile apparent in his voice.
"Not much, I have my lunch break right now but I'm heading back soon. Did you need something?" You asked, packing up the trash from your lunch.
"Yeah I wanted to know if you wanted to come to this party we're having for the Nicks?" He asked and you smiled.
"Sure, when is it?" You asked and you could hear a sigh of relief coming from Noah.
"It's this Friday, it's like a grill party type situation." Noah said, his voice getting deeper, like he was running out of air.
"Oh are you gonna be like a dad grilling all of our food?" You teased and he chuckled.
"Oh yeah, I got a whole toolset of grilling stuff! No I'm just kidding, it's Jolly that's gonna do the grilling. Apparently they're big on that in Sweden, I don't know." He said laughing, making you laugh too.
"Aww, that's too bad-" You looked around to see if anyone else could hear "-Daddy." You said quietly and you could hear Noah let out a shaky breath.
"Don't do this to me baby, I'm heading into the studio and I really don't need a boner for that." Noah said and you laughed.
"Alright, go scream your heart out baby, I'll see you Friday." You said and he chuckled.
"See you Friday babe. L-uh see you!" Noah said hurriedly and hung up. You looked down at your phone, the screen black. Was he really about to say that word? You felt butterflies in your stomach, but brushed it off. It was way too soon for that now.
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Friday came and you were getting dressed up for the party. Noah had said to dress cute but casual so you did just that, with a long denim skirt and a black cropped top. You had bought a case of beer to bring too, hoping to be seen as the cool girlfriend.
Girlfriend. Pff. He hadn't even asked you on a second date, how could you think you were his girlfriend? Did you even want that? It's not like the last relationship you had went very well, what if this is the same?
You shook your head to rid yourself of the horrible thoughts and grabbed the case of beer before looking one last time in the mirror before leaving for Noah's place.
You arrived early to help set up and when you rung the bell, Folio answered the door.
"Hey girl! Long time no see!" He said as he pulled you in for a hug, not before taking the case of beer from you.
"Hi! I came early to help set up, hope that's okay?" You said and he looked at you like you just asked the stupidest question in the world.
"Of course it's okay! We need to catch up!" He said as you walked behind him inside the house. You and Folio had always gotten along, he was always full of energy, super nice to you and always seemed interested in your life.
You walked into the kitchen and saw Noah filling bowls with chips and you sneaked up behind him and hugged him. He jumped slightly and turned around to see who you were and smiled when he realised.
"Hi sweets!" He said, turning around and lifting you in a giant hug, you laughed as you looked at him and he smiled fondly at you. He put you down and kissed your lips, making you blush.
"Guess we missed a lot." Said Nicholas and the others laughed while you hid in Noah's chest.
"You didn't tell them?" You asked, looking up at him and he shrugged.
“Didn’t know if you wanted me to yet.” He replied and your heart soared at that. He was considering your feelings on who knows? And the way he said it made it feel like you had an autonomy no one had ever let you have before. You were sure he didn’t know the weight of what that simple decision meant for you.
“Well now they know.” You said calmly, hugging him again.
“Well we’re still here so…alcohol?” Folio said, a big smile on his face and you all agreed.
While drinking you looked around the room to see how far along the party coming and then checked your watch to see how much time you had.
“We’ll have you prepared the sides or anything? And when are you planning on hearing the grill?” You asked Noah and he shrugged.
“I have all kinds of plans with the grill don’t you worry.” Jolly said and you all laughed.
Before long, the rest of the guests were arriving and you introduced yourself to people you didn’t know, as well as people you did.
“Hi I’m Y/N I’m a friend of Noah and the guys’, whats your name?” You would say and every time Noah would be standing closer and closer to you. You didn’t think much of it, but when all the guests had arrived you sat on the sofa and Noah was sat right besides you as close as he could come. He was still socializing and talking to people but not leaving your side for a second and you found it kind of strange.
You got up to talk to the two Nicks for a while and it was nice to catch up with your old friends but soon Noah was at your side again and you couldn’t understand why. You looked at him and he was just talking to Folio like he wasn't basically stalking you.
You decided to go to the bathroom but before you could close the door Noah pushed himself into the room with you.
"Hi?" You said and he was smiling.
"Hi! I missed you!" He said and hugged you. You hugged him back, even if you were genuinely confused.
"How could you though? You've been glued to my side since the party started." You said and he disconnected from you.
"Oh...I'm sorry I didn't realise it was a problem." He said, looking genuinely guilty. He didn't meet your eyes and you felt bad that you had hurt his feelings. He visibly took distance to you and your heart broke a little from it.
"It's not a problem, I just...I haven't really experienced this before so it just seems a bit strange I guess." You said, laughing a little to break the tension. He looked at you as you moved closer.
"I didn't like you calling me your friend." Noah said suddenly and you stopped in your tracks. What? He didn't wanna be your friend? You heart broke even more.
"What?" Was all you managed to say, your voice shaking a little bit. Noah noticed immediately, his head shooting up with a worried expression clear on his face.
"Oh I didn't mean it like that! No no sweet thing!" Noah said, walking over to pull you into his body.
"I just meant like I would rather you introduce yourself as my girlfriend, if you want to." He said, and you raised your head from his chest.
"What?" You asked, more in disbelief than anything else. He was searching your eyes for any answer, anything that indicated whether or not he had just fucked up his chances or calmed you down. You were searching his for any ounce of untruthfulness, but you found none. You were waiting for the menacing laughter but it never came. He meant what he said and you could feel it.
"Do you want to be my girlfriend?" He asked again and the words sinked in. He did really want that! The things you had worried about ever since your date suddenly dissipated, the man in front of you was asking you to be his girlfriend, this was not a joke, this was real and he was waiting for an answer.
"Yes, Noah, I'll be your girlfriend." You said, a look of disbelief across your face.
"Yeah? You will?" He asked, needing the confirmation.
"Yes." You said, your smile widening at the thought of being his and him being yours. You both smiled at each other, the pressure that had been in your chest suddenly lifting and a new feeling, a much lighter one replaced it, happiness filling your whole body and he lifted you to kiss you, your legs wrapping around his waist. He spun around and sat you on the counter by the sink, running his hands through your hair.
You kissed for what felt like an eternity and when you finally broke apart for air you looked at each other with the biggest smile, out of breath, faces red and your lipstick all over Noah's mouth, small giggles making you feel like a teenager. You were happy, yes it was soon after your last relationship, but both you an Noah had loved each other for years and finally you felt at peace knowing he was yours and he would treat you with the utmost respect, just as he has all the time you've known him.
He kissed down your neck and you hugged him close, feeling warm and fuzzy inside. He bit down and you let out a gasp, making him grind his hips into yours as he grabbed your hips.
"We can't Noah, not here! People will hear." You said as he kissed down your chest, fiddling with your belt buckle.
"C'mon the music's loud, they won't hear anything." He said, finally opening your belt and then the button of you denim skirt. He kissed you behind your ear, biting your earlobe. You moaned and your hips rocked forward on their own accord.
"I want you baby. You're mine now, I wanna make you know it too." He spoke softly into your ear making chills go down your spine. You pushed him away, shock and concern gracing his face when you pulled down your skirt and pushed him to the toilet, sitting on top of him. He smiled devilishly and held onto you by your ass, kissing you deeply.
"Then get to it baby, show me who owns this pussy." You said in his ear and he audibly growled as he ripped your underwear away from your pussy and started rubbing your clit with his whole hand making you groan and throw your head back. He kissed between your breasts and two of his fingers entered you and you gasped, looking back at him.
"Noah.." You sighed as he pulled your shirt down with his teeth. He encased your nipple with his lips making pleasure shoot down to your core making your hips rut against his fingers.
"Tell me what you want baby. You wanna cum huh? You wanna cum on my fingers?" Noah asked and you nodded, not able to say anything. You were so close and his fingers were fucking you mercilessly, his thumb pressing on your clit and you felt like you were flying. The hand that wasn't occupied was gripping your ass hard, sure to leave bruises and you bit your lip to stop sound from coming from your mouth.
"Oh god Noah I'm so close." You all but whispered, the pressure in your abdomen intensifying and suddenly Noah curled his fingers and reached your sweet spot, making a loud moan escape your lips.
"Shh baby, don't want the others to hear now do we?" Noah mewled and you nodded looking in his eyes as the waves of pleasure crashed through you. He was coaching you through your orgasm, not that you could hear him. His fingers weren't letting up, relentlessly overstimulating your spot to the point where you didn't even know if you were still alive.
"That's it baby girl, you look so good coming on my fingers, such a good girl." Noah murmured as his movements slowed, letting you come back to reality. You were leaning against his chest, completely spent and breathing heavily. His fingers slid out of you and you winced from the feeling.
"You with me honey?" He asked gently, his hand gliding along the skin of your thigh. You looked at him and smiled weakly, nodding your head slowly. He smiled back and kissed you. You lifted your hand to reach for his pants button and flicked it open, reaching your hand into his pants and pulled his cock out, giving it a few pumps.
"God you're gonna be the death of me." He said and you smiled. He reached out to a drawer to get a condom. You stopped his hand and he looked at you questioningly.
"I'm on the pill and I trust you." You said simply and he kissed you deeply.
"Gonna fuck the shit out of this pussy. Gonna feel all of you." He said as he hugged you closer and positioned his dick so you were hovering over it and you sunk down, your jaw going slack as you looked in each others eyes, the stretch of him entering feelings incredible. He sat you down completely on his cock and let you adjust, but before long your hips started moving on their own and small whines kept coming from your throat.
"What do you need baby hm? Tell me and I'll give you anything you could want." He said softly and you felt your heart warm.
"I want, uh fuck, I want to, fuck please." You said, unable to form a coherent sentence. You were desperate for him to move but he wouldn't, not until he got your confirmation.
"I need to know what you want baby, okay? You want me to move hm?" He asked and you nodded desperately. He still didn't move, a mischievous grin plastered on his face.
"Oh fuck Noah please just fuck me!" You almost yelled, frustrated that he wouldn't just do it. He knew what you wanted, you could tell on his face.
"Oh is that what you want? Don't worry darling I've got you." He said softly and he hugged you closer, getting a good grip on your ass before he pounded into you, making you moan loudly. You slapped a hand across your mouth, muffling the sounds coming out of your mouth as he fucked you relentlessly. You had your arms wrapped around his shoulders, the thrusts of his hips were getting sloppy and sweat was running from his forehead.
"Noah, fuck, oh." You tried to ask him something but the way the head of his dick was abusing your spot made it nearly impossible. He slowed his thrusts and looked at you in concern.
"Something wrong?" He asked, out of breath. You shook your head hurriedly.
"No no, just, fuck, will you fuck me against the sink? Wanna watch." You said and his hips stilled, his lips curling up into a smile and he nodded, kissing you once before letting you off his lap and guiding you to the sink. he turned you around and bent you over the counter, one hand in your hair and one of you hip as he entered you again, slowly to not hurt you.
"Look at you baby, so good for me. Gonna fuck you so good, go watch yourself get fucked baby." He said almost a growl and you grinned as his hips started moving again, his fingers gripping your hair tighter, pulling your head up. You grabbed onto the edge of the counter, bracing yourself.
"Harder Noah, please." You said and he immediately complied. His face was scrunched up in concentration, holding back his orgasm as much as he could. He was determined to have you come first, or at least at the same time. Your moans got louder the closer you were so he pulled your body up by your hair and the hand that was on your hip shoved two finger in your mouth which you gratefully accepted.
"Shh baby, gotta be quiet.." He said breathlessly as he continued to fuck you and the heat in your belly returned quick, making your tongue swirl around his fingered, sucking them with all your might. The sounds you were making increased in volume and you could barely contain yourself anymore. Noah removed his fingers and let his hand wrap around your throat instead, tightening his grip around it.
"I'm gonna come soon baby, where do you want it?" He asked and you let out a breathy "inside, please." before he smiled and fucked you with even more vigour.
"Come on my cock baby, that's it. Show me you're mine. I'm gonna come too, c'mon baby." Noah growled in your ear and you let go, feeling the waves of pleasure crash over you again but this time more intense. His thrusts became sloppy as he came too with a groan and as you came down together, his grip on your throat and hair softened. He pulled out of you and hugged you close, kissing your neck and the back of your head.
You stood hugging for a while, enjoying the afterglow of you orgasm when suddenly you heard a knock on the door.
"Are you done fucking in there? Some of us have to pee." Nick yelled and you laughed heartily, smiling at each other as you got dressed. You decided you were happy that you wore a long skirt when you saw your underwear ripped to shreds on the floor. Noah saw and went over to pick them up, putting them in his back pocket.
"Noah!" You squealed and he grinned back at you. He kissed you one last time, happy to finally call you his and proud to tell everyone that you were his girlfriend.
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chaoticloving · 2 years
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can you do a little blurb about clingy harry :))) maybe one where he's sick and just wants you??
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just one smooch
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harry styles x actress!reader
summary: Harry is feeling sick and there is only one person who can make him feel better. masterlist
warnings: sickness, one kinda sex joke
word count: 1.3k
a/n: this is technically part of the SOH universe but it can be read as a stand alone
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January, 2015
Standing in the freezing rain for that god-damn music video scene that didn't even make it into the final video really made Harry's cold feel so much worse.
Last time Harry was sick was when he got food poisoning for eating one too many airplane meals—and that was 3 years ago. Harry's had years of traveling under his belt and now knows how to get good food to avoid the upset stomach, but he has no idea why he feels so groggy.
It didn't help that Harry woke up alone, which always put a damper on his mood. He found that his king size bed feels almost too big when he rolled over again, and again, to try to feel her presence.
This morning, and late into yesterday, Y/n had a call back for another un-named project—she would never tell him what movie or role she would audition for, and then inevitably get of course. She liked seeing the surprise on his face when it was publicly announced.
But now this all means that Harry will be alone for the next hour.
He sighed and rolled over to his side. He reached over to his bedside table to get his phone, but got his phone and a little stickie note attached.
Miss you, love! I'll be back soon enough and then we can spend the whole day together! I'll pick up some take-out from that place you like too!
Keep the bed warm xo
Harry smiled and thought about how he should really get up to fix himself up for Y/n; the sight she saw when she got up must not of been that pretty, Harry thought, he better make himself presentable before she came back.
He rose up and immediately collapsed back down to the comfort of his pillows. His head did not feel like that two seconds ago, and when did he get all cold all of a sudden?
He groaned and withered away in the bed for much longer then what he should of. But he did make the genius idea to keep his sickness on the down low.
He sneezed as he got on his clothes and brushed his teeth. He soon moved onto doing his hair, then finding some of the stage makeup he uses for interviews to give a hint of color back to his face so he wouldn't look too deathly ill.
Soon enough, he heard the front door to his apartment and a cheery sound ring out. Harry got one last sneeze out before he came out of the bathroom and put on a happy smile.
"Hey! How'd it go?" Harry asked, taking her bag and the take out from her hands and putting it on the counter.
She smiled, sly, and a little shy too. "I think it went really well-"
Harry couldn't cover the sneeze. It was loud, obnoxious, and too middle-aged-man for Harry's taste. It made him feel worse then before, it almost felt this sickness was aging him a little too quickly.
“You were saying, love.” He smiled, asking her to continue. He tried to stand as nonchalantly as he possibly could, but it didn’t matter.
Y/n didn’t look all that impressed. “What was that?”
“What was what?”
“That earthquake of a sneeze.” She put the back of her hand on his forehead, getting a feel of how hot it was.
“Stop worrying, just a sneeze.”
“You’ve got to of have a fever if you think that was just a sneeze.” She removed her hand. “And I think you do, babe.”
She moved around him and went to the bathroom, Harry following right behind, to get the thermometer. Harry liked how Y/n new where to go in his flat, made it feel almost more home-like.
Harry sat on the counter, liking the way Y/n scoffed and mumbled big baby under her breath. Sometimes the couple would take turns sitting on the counter, doing each other’s skin care and leaving little kisses all over. But in this case it was to get his temperature.
Harry had a dopey smile on his face, although she knew all too well that he must be feeling really under the weather. But she appreciated how calm he was when he was sick, it made Y/n feel better about taking care of him since it wasn't too much work.
She put the gadget on Harry’s forehead, and then read the temperature. “37.3.” She sighed. “Not a fever fever, but a little worrying.”
“What does that mean, doctor?”
“It means that you are on bed rest.” Harry groaned which resulted in a smile from Y/n. “Come on.”
“But the take out—“
“But you need fluids, not a brown rice bowl with enough beans to make you gassy.”
“I do not get gassy.” Harry sternly said as he collapsed back onto the bed. Y/n’s footsteps wandered off then quickly came back with some water.
“Drink, big baby.”
“M’ your big baby.”
“That’s right.” Y/n mumbled, hand through his hair and a kiss on the forehead. “Lemme get you a damp cloth.”
“Mm k.” Harry sleepily said. His head on the pillow and the softness of his loves voice, soothing him to sleep.
“Hey don’t fall asleep on me just yet.” She placed the cold damp cloth on his head., holding his hand with her free one. “You need some food in you.”
“Bed ‘s comfy though.” He rebutted. “Get in ‘ere with me. I can show you a good time.”
“I don’t want your mouth anywhere on me.” She deadpanned.
Harry gasped, acting as if he was now physically hurt. “Never say those words again.”
“Mhm.”
“I have never felt more betrayed.”
“Mhm.”
“When I’m feeling better you’re going to feel so good.”
“Mhm.” She let go of his hand—pout ensured—and got up. “I’m going to make soup alright? No falling asleep.”
“Okay.” Harry reluctantly agreed, hating to watch her leave. “Love you.”
“Love you too.”
She left Harry to his own devices as she entered his kitchen. It was neat and tidy, just like Harry always kept it. Out of the duo, Harry was defiantly the cleaner, which always worked well in comparison to Y/n stress baking.
Y/n got to work right away, making a soup with a recipe Anne had given to her as a cure all medicine, which, she thought, would do the trick. Harry had all of the ingredients in the fridge, so it took a quick few minutes of chopping, brewing, and seasoning to get it just right.
She dished some up in a bowl, and another for her, then carefully walked back to the room. “Eat up.”
“Thanks.” Harry sat up right away, taking the bowl and spoon and practically inhaling the soup. “Fuck that’s so good.” Harry practically moaned.
“Oh I thought you hated it.” She mumbled, chucking under her breath.
“‘Ey! What’s so funny?” Harry asked, a little dribble of soup trailing down his face.
“Nothing. Just love you.”
“Awe babe, you’re making me blush.” Harry smiled. “Give me a kiss.” Harry pouted his lips and leaned in, causing her to arch her back to get away.
“No. I don’t want any of your germs.” She shooed him back, the pout coming back.
“Please, I’ll feel a hundred times better.” Harry begged. “Just one little smooch.”
Y/n seemed to consider this. She did really want a kiss from him, the last one she got was last night and that was too long ago.
“Fine, but you better not get me sick—“
His lips were on her’s. His lips were dry and his face was burning, but it was a much needed kiss.
“Thanks for taking care of me.” Harry sighed, resting his forehead on hers. “You know I would do the same for you, right.”
“Of course babe.” Y/n kissed him on the nose then patted his cheek. “You need some rest.”
Harry nodded, sleep hitting him quick. She took his bowl and placed it on the side table; Harry knew he’d have a nice dream. One where they're together, under one roof, under one house, one home.
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ieatkeyboard · 1 year
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How I think the Obey Me brothers would react to you being sick
Characters: Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Belphegor Your S/O finds out you're sick! Here's how I think they'd react. SFW! Warnings: Physical illness, throwing up, panic, crying, use of Y/N. Let me know if I missed anything! LUCIFER: - He comes home after a meeting with the student council to Mammon screaming. Asmo, Beel and Levi are crying, Satan and Belphie are dramatically flipping through the pages of a book in a panic and you are nowhere to be seen. -"What in the Devildom is going on?" The eldest booms. "Y/N WAS THROWING UP AND CRYING AND HAS A FEVER. WHAT IF THEY DIE!" Mammon yelled. -Thankfully, thanks to dating you for so long, Lucifer understood humans enough to understand you weren't dying. He went up to your room only to see an empty bed. -When he found you, your spirits were lifted. Listening to the brothers lose their minds over a flu was funny but there was no way you could sleep with all the ruckus. He set a cold, damp cloth on your forehead, made you soup and made sure to keep a bowl on standby (You thankfully didn't need it). -You were fine by the next day but your beloved suggested you stay home the following day just to make sure and of course a "suggestion" from Lucifer meant an order when it came to your health.
MAMMON - Mammon was awoken at 4 AM to you getting urgently and running out of his room. He followed and to his surprise you were huddled by the toilet, clenching your hair to the nape of your neck as you gagged and coughed up your previous dinner. - He remembered a movie you two were watching, a cheesy romance you picked out, and how the main character's boyfriend held her hair back. - He took the hair out of your grasp and rubbed your back, panic clear in his voice as he tried to comfort you. -"It's alright, Treasure. T-The great Mammon is here!" -If it were anyone else, you would've slapped them for "comforting" you like this but it was your boyfriend who didn't know any better -He ran to Lucifer's office and begged for help (The only time Lucifer didn't punish him for barging in) - Probably said something along the lines of "HELP. Y/N JUST PUKED UP THEIR GUTS." - Poor baby- LEVIATHAN: - You were trying snacks till you went ghostly pale and ran for the bathroom. He was so convinced he poisoned you T-T - He ran after you and started apologising profusely - "I'M SO SORRY, BABE. I DIDN'T KNOW THEY MADE HUMAN'S SICK. I'M SO SO SO SORRY." - You were in fact not sick thanks to the snacks but he made sure to do whatever you said to make up for it - Soup? On it. A bath? Absolutely. Water? Anything for you. -When you got better, he made sure to be extra careful with what he let you try from his monthly snack box. - He got over the fear it was a snack that caused it when you explained for the tenth time you were sick since that morning SATAN: - You were in the human world, reading books together. He watched as you ran to the nearest bathroom. - You were gone for a good 10 minutes before he called you. - "Hey, Princess/Prince/Royal. Is everything alright?" - You explained that you were sick and needed to head back to your apartment and of course he came to get you from the bathroom. - You linked your arm in his as you walked carefully with you to the nearest convenience store, getting you a couple water bottles and soup before going back home. - You joked that the human realm was no longer your home as you had gotten sick the day after you arrived and he chuckled. - He changed you into a pair of shorts and a muscle shirt to keep you cool and made you soup. - He handled that pretty well ASMODEUS: - One moment you were watching a movie, the next you're running out of the room - Of course he's worried! You mean more to him than the 3 realms combined. - You texted him, telling him you weren't feeling good and that you were sorry for running out without saying anything - He immediately went to make sure you were okay. He picked you up, off the tile floor and brought you to his bathroom, where he ran you a bath and surprisingly sat outside of it this time. - He gently washed your hair and wrapped you up in a soft pink towel, letting you sit at his vanity as he brushed your hair and kissed your head and shoulders. - "I'll take good care of you, My Love. Don't worry" - And that he did. He ordered you food and asked Solomon to get you something to help from the human realm. - He spent every second with you, massaging you, feeding you, making sure you were okay. BEELZEBUB: - You were at a Hell's Kitchen and he was obviously worried when you ran out the door to the nearest trash can (There weren't any bathrooms close enough in the building) - He put everything into take out boxes, payed and walked timidly towards you - "Sugar? Is everything okay?" - He thankfully didn't see what happened but at least a couple bystanders did, which made your embarrassment even worse. - "I'm really sorry, Honey. I don't feel good." - He carries you home and makes sure to keep you hydrated and regulates your temperature - He asked Satan for help - He loves you so much
BELPHEGOR: - You were in class, doing spell work when you ran out, much to the teachers displease - You texted Belphie and explained the situation. - He walked out when the teacher left to get more beakers - He got your stuff out of your locker and waited outside the bathrooms for you, walking out with you - Lucifer lectured him later for walking out instead of explaining things to the teachers and the youngest couldn't have cared less - Asked Beel to help take care of you which he happily agreed to
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onlycrystal · 10 months
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hiii! i’m a new fan bc i gotta say, your work is like beyond amazing. helloooo? anywho pretty please i’d like to request a dilf!ushijima x fem!reader if that’s okay!
(i’d really love a good smut please ☹️☹️) thank you so much<3333
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authors note: thank you so much?!? you are so respectful and sweet <3 I hope you enjoy! not proof read btw
cw: breeding kink, dilf!ushijima, dom ushi, sub reader, ddlg, praise, unprotected, smut, semi public sex, oral (m receiving)
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after a tiring weekend, you and your husband, ushijima, had come to conclusion that next weekend you would need a babysitter. ushijima comes home from work everyday burnt out and exhausted, to see you also burnt out and exhausted from entertaining your baby daughter the entire day.
"doll, we deserve one weekend off. we can go to a fancy resturant, and drink. come on, I know you miss it" his voice became playful at the end of his sentence, smirking down at you.
you finally agreed, and on Saturday afternoon, you kissed your daughter goodbye, leaving her with ushijimas parents, who are more than happy to watch her for the weekend.
you get ready at your house. opening your closet, you see many different kinds of dresses that you haven't had the opportunity to wear in awhile. you end up going with a black satin dress, with a slit. you pair it with black stilettos and a black shoulder bag. u even do your lipstick to match. you begin to smile as you get yourself ready. you were so excited! its been so long since you'd done something like this with ushijima.
as you step out into the kitchen, you see ushijima straighten himself up. he's dressed in a white button up, with 3 buttons unbuttoned at the top, on top wearing a black blazer and black slacks. you blush at the part of his chest you can barely see, and he stares at you intently. as you approach him, he puts his rough calloused hands on your hips, slightly moving them up and down. you blush harder as he says, "darling, you look... gorgeous" he stares into your eyes, and then they start to angle down to the low-cut of your dress. you put your hand on his chin, and angle his face back up so he's looking at your face again. "thank you, daddy" you giggle, and start walking out the front door as he just stands there in shock. you turn around and say "you coming" he snaps back into it and you leave to the 2 Michelin star restaurant.
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his eyes stay glued to your chest as you put your elbows up on the table, forearms pressed up against your tits enlarging them as you order your entrée. "and sir, what will it be for you?" he snaps back into reality, his gaze immediately fixing on the waiter "o-oh, ill go with the steak, medium rare, sir." the server writes down your dishes and walks away. ushijima blushes slightly and pushes his hair back as he realizes the way his pants start to tighten around him. "I love the meat here! its so- ushi baby, are you okay?" you take note of the way he looks reddish, and he becomes redder as you pose your question. "yeah babe, its nothing, you were saying?" you shrug it off and blab off at him. ushijima is such a good boyfriend, always listening to what you have to say and being patient. but the whole time you talk, it gets drowned out as he just stares at your chest and practically drools. "babeee, seriously are you okay? I feel like you're out of it." you ask him, but he just stares back at you and inches closer and closer to your face over the candle lit at your table. he closes the gap and kisses you lazily as he grabs you wrist and guides it down to his lab. he uses your palm to press against his erection in his pants. you blush at how big and hard he is. "look at what youre doing to me, honey..." the pet name melts off his tongue as he stares at you with lust. you rub your legs together at the heat forming in your core. "but b-babe we're in p-public..!" you whisper shout at him. instead of replying, he grabs your arm and leads you to the single use bathroom in a hurry.
he closes the door and locks it quickly before backing you up against the wall and making out with you, aggressively, hungrily. you moan into each others lips as his heavy body presses you against the wall harshly. even on stilettos, ushijima still has to slightly kneel to meet your lips but he doesn't care. he loves your height. he pulled away and started attacking your neck, biting and sucking leaving hickies all over and making you come undone. your hands found their way onto his body, one hand holding him for support and the other palming over his crotch. you whimpered in his ear, as he sucked against your sweet spot. "waka, its- t-too much~" you could feel him get harder and rub him against your hand, causing him to let a low groan out against your neck. "fuck" he threw his head back slightly, adams apple bobbing in his throat. you got on your knees, as if you read his mind, and started undoing his belt. you let his cock spring free from his pants and began leaving kitten licks. ushijima is always careful about where he puts his hands on you, because his biggest fear is hurting you. he never forces you down further, but instead lets you take your time as you engulf his huge cock in your mouth. it takes a bit of time but you manage to get the whole thing in your mouth, and slowly start bopping your head. ushjima puts his hand in his hair, pushing it back slightly as he let out groans (that were barely moans). "fuckkk, I love you" you smile against his length and continue sucking him off until you finally hear his groans turn to moans and his hot seed spews in the back of your throat. you swallow the whole thing, and stand back up.
you whimper and whine as ushijima turns you around, your face pushed up against the wall. he moves your dress up, exposing your bare ass to the cool air of the washroom. he pulls your panties down and runs a finger against your slick cunt. "so wet. all for me, baby, this pussy is mine." you moan at the contact against your heat "mmh~ all y-yours daddy~ please...~" you beg as he continues teasing you. he smirks and shoves a finger in your hole. "please what babe? gotta beg properly" you moan at the sudden sensation. "p-please!~" he shoves a second finger into you. his fingers are huge but still dont compare to his huge dick. "cmon babe, that wont do." he taunts as he pumps his fingers in and out of you. "fuckfuckfuck, daddy want you to fuck me, pleaseee please~" you begged hard, nothing mattered to you, you just needed to be filled up. he chuckled lowly "alright alright, so needy for me babydoll" he aligned himself at your entrance and slowly, inch by inch, he entered you. he groaned as you tightened around him, you always did because no matter how many times you fuck, you can never get used to his girth. he groans and kisses your ear before whispering "taking me so well darling" you blush, always feeling on top of the world from ushijimas praise. slowly and carefully, he begins moving. wet, sinful sounds fill the area of the bathroom as ushijima fucks you. he keeps his hands on your waist, holding you up because your legs start to go weak from him. "daddy~ s-so good baby~" you moan as you suck him in. he continues to ram into you, until he finally hits your gspot. your moans grow louder as he continues hitting you in the perfect spot. "honey i~ nngh - fuck n-need to cum!" you whine as he fucks you relentlessly. he groans in response "fuck, me too" he throws his head back, in bliss from the pleasure. "w-want you to cum inside daddy please~" you hear him chuckle a bit, but his pace doesn't falter. "fuck. gonna fill you up and make you a mommy again hah~" you shut your eyes and moan blissfully before orgasming on his dick, feeling his cum shoot inside you.
you pant and your legs wobble, but ushijima turns you around and picks you up. he leans in and kisses you sweetly before cleaning you you up. "did such a good job for me baby" he kisses your forehead as he puts you down and makes sure to hold you close as you exit the bathroom. this definitely wouldn't be the last time you went out with him again <3
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ell-alexanderarnold · 11 months
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can you please do a fluff of a day in the life of dad!trent taking care of his toddler daughter etc playing with her, taking her to training while y/n is away, dealing with her tantrums :) love your work!
My Little Love
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Note: Had fun writing this, pure fluff :) + added a little twist at the end, Hope y’all enjoy it 💕
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A year ago your and Trent’s life changed forever.
It was a normal day, you were working from home due to the illness you’ve felt the entire week. You thought it was just a cold at first but when pregnancy came to mind, you opened goggle and scrolled and read things for hours. All the usual symptoms were exactly the ones you were feeling such as nausea, missed periods and morning sickness.
You were scared to tell Trent at first, you didn’t know how he would react. If he’d be angry, sad, happy, all your thoughts were going through your head.
But you had to find out right? So the day after you were going to head to the pharmacy to buy a test. As protective and caring as Trent is, he asked you where you were going and the anxiety of telling the truth hit you.
“Where are you going babe?” Trent asked and looked up from his phone.
“Oh I’m just heading to the pharmacy, need a couple of things” You lied straight to his face, hands fidgeting.
“I’m sure we have everything at home, what is it that you’re needing?” He inquired whilst you stood by the door, wanting to escape.
“Just some painkillers” You lied once again.
Trent shook his head and got up from the sofa, approaching you with his eyes that were imploring an answer. The right answer, not some kind of lie.
“Y/n what’s going on?” Trent expressed and took your hands and kissed them whilst his eyes were on your worried eyes.
You smiled at him, a weak smile and he noticed that was the smile you only gave him when something was wrong. And you know the more you try to hide it, the more anxious you’ll get and Trent will be more concerned so you decided to tell him.
“You know I’ve been ill for a few days right? And umm.. I think it’s pregnancy symptoms, so I figured I’ll buy a test you know, just to check” You revealed and your ears were eager to hear him say something about it. You were waiting for ages, but you didn’t hear anything, you only received a big wide smile from your lover in front of you.
“It’s okay Y/n, I’ll wait for you when you come back” He smiled and your anxiety was gone from your chest and you smiled back at him, leaving to buy the test that would decide your entire future.
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Ever since that day, every day since your and Trent’s daughter came into your lives, you’ve been happier than ever. She made your whole life change and you’ve never been more in love with Trent.
Of course it’s been though sometimes but it’s been beautiful as well, you’ve seen Trent turn from a young teenager to a grown dad who’s now taking care of your daughter. You could never ask for a better dad to your child.
But there is one thing he needs to work at. He’s been with her and taken care of her but not when you’re not there. Trent is scared for something to happen when you’re not around and today you have a really important meeting that you need to attend to. You thought that this is the perfect opportunity for him to learn to be with her when you’re not there.
“Hey Trent! Come down” You shouted from downstairs and almost ready to leave. You thought it was better to be ready to leave instead of having to sit with a complaining Trent not wanting to be alone with his daughter and just get it over with.
You heard Trent walking down the stairs, his face lit up when he saw Novalie playing with you.
“I have a task for you today T” You said as you got up from the floor and Trent went over to sit down next to Novalie.
“I have to be at work for a few hours and-“
He cut you off.
“You know I can’t-“
“Shush I’m talking” You grumbled and sighed.
“I know you don’t like it but you have to, what will happen if I have to be away for a few days for example?” You said as you looked at him with your arms crossed.
“I don’t even want to think about that” Trent chuckled and you rolled your eyes at him.
“Don’t call me unless it’s an emergency and emergency means something serious, don’t call if she’s crying” You asserted and began to take on your shoes and Trent picked up Novalie in his arms.
“Y/n I don’t think I can do it” Trent sighed and you looked at him in awe. He was so cute, you didn’t want to leave him but you knew he could do anything so you gave him a peck on his cheek before opening the door.
“If you can win all seven trophies at twenty three than I think you’ll be able to take care of your daughter for a few hours” You teased and he was not happy with that comment but he couldn’t be mad at you.
“Wave goodbye to mommy” Trent cooed and gently waved Novalie’s hand at you.
The minute you stepped out of the house you wanted to go back in and cuddle them both, but that was not possible so you could only wait until you come home to kiss and hug Trent and Novalie.
Trent POV
The minute Y/n stepped out of the door he missed her immediately. Her presence to him was soothing and comforting, he can always be himself around her and not worry about anything in his life. But now when she’s not in his presence, he feels uneasy. But he also has his little princess who can light up his day even if Y/n isn’t around.
Trent sat on the floor with Novalie playing with her stuffed animals, he smiled and realised how lucky he is and how much he loved her. He has the most beautiful girlfriend in the world with the most adorable daughter ever, could he ask for more?
Trent looked at the clock and saw that it was almost time to get ready for training, another challenge to him. He has only brought Novalie to the training ground a few times before but Y/n was with him. Now he’s got to do it all alone but he figured he could get some help from his teammates.
He first picked up Novalie from the floor then made his way to her room to get her changed. Y/n knew Trent wasn’t the best to dress her, so she had already prepared an outfit that laid on the nursing table. Trent was relieved by that and after he put on her clothes, he kissed her forehead.
“My little angel” He whispered and smiled at her then went downstairs to leave for training. He put on her tiny shoes and walked out the door to the car and sat her down in her baby car seat.
Novalie loved sleeping in the car, especially when Trent put on Adele. Even if she couldn’t talk properly yet, she still sang along to some songs and it made Trent’s heart melt.
Trent arrived at the training ground, Novalie was still sleeping and Trent knew what was going to happen. She usually starts crying when she wakes up, she’s just like her daddy, loves sleeping and doesn’t like to be woken up.
“Here we go” Trent huffed and gently picked her up from her seat, she slowly started to move and the frustration began.
He got out from the car and opened the car boot and took out the pram. He laid her down but she started crying. Trent tried to fight the urge not to call Y/n and say that “she’s crying what am I gonna do”. But instead of calling Y/n, he sent her a message.
Trent: N is crying and I have to go inside the training ground
You: Trent I’m busy but try holding her for a minute or so
Trent: Thanks that helps a lot
You: 😒
Trent did what his heart told him to do. He picked Novalie up from the pram, she was crying and it felt like she was never going to stop. But Trent held her close to him and hummed
“My little love, I see your eyes widened like an ocean, when you look at me so full of my emotions”
He stroke her head softly and heard how she immediately stopped crying, and Trent found himself laughing at it because he thought how proud Y/n is going to be.
He kept her close to himself as he entered the training ground and walked up to the first team dining room, he also brought Novalie’s nursing bottle and sat down and fed her.
“What am I witnessing!” A loud happy voice echoed, Trent looked up to see it was his fullback friend, Robbo. Trent chuckled and Robbo sat down opposite him.
“She’s getting older I see” Robbo said and looked at Novalie.
“Yeah, time flies” Trent answered and smiled at Robbo then Hendo entered the conversation.
“Thought you weren’t capable of having here here alone” Hendo joked and Robbo tried not to get in trouble by laughing out loud.
“Haha very funny mate” Trent mumbled and a small grin appeared on his face whist meeting his teammates eyes.
“Jokes aside, is Y/n away or?” Hendo continued.
“She’s busy with work today otherwise I wouldn’t brought the kiddo” Trent explained and Novalie grabbed Trent’s finger as a sign that she was awake and wanted to play.
“You guys can look after her right while I’m getting ready for the training session right?” Trent asked his teammates and without a response he handed Robbo the nursing bottle and got up from the chair and Hendo received Novalie in his arms.
Trent couldn’t wait to get home, he had so much to tell you about his day. He wanted to see how much your face would lighten up when he’s going to tell you everything that he accomplished in one day as a father.
He looked over at Novalie who was again sleeping in the car on their way home. She was tired after a long day at daddy’s work and all the playing with Robbo.
When he had drove the final turn of the car journey his excitement and the wait to hug you grew stronger, and finally he parked outside the house and woke Novalie up. She didn’t cry this time, Trent’s technique worked but basically it was yours, but he liked to say it was his.
The lights were on as he entered the house, and his eyes scanned the room for you but he didn’t find you. He held Novalie in his arms as he walked up the stairs, entering your shared bedroom to find you sleeping.
“She’s just like you” Trent whispered and pointed his finger at you to show Novalie. He looked at you in awe and thought about how cute you are when you’re sleeping. He sat down by the bed beside you, tucking one strand of hair behind your ear and whispered your name.
You slowly started to wake up, when you came home from work you were tired apparently so tired that you dozed off. You opened your eyes to see a smiling Trent that sat beside you with your daughter on his lap. You just woke up and it felt like you were still half asleep, but the smile on you face was wide enough to wake you up properly.
You sat up and took Novalie from Trent’s embrace and hugged her.
“My little Novie, I’ve missed you” You cooed and Novalie seemed to have missed you too as she grabbed your finger with her tiny hand.
“Hi baby” You smiled at Trent who just sat there and admired you both. You moved closer to him and kissed his cheek then his plumped heart shaped lips. He smiled against your lips and your heart melted, you could feel his happiness.
“How did it go today?” You said and pulled away from him.
“Okay first of all, I have won the competition of who can stop her from crying when she’s waking up” He beamed.
“Is that so?” You said as you raised your eyebrows.
“Yep, all you have to do is, oh wait I can’t give away my secret” He chuckled and you slapped him lightly on his arm for him to tell you.
“Tell me please I’ve tried everything, I’m the one who need it the most!” You complained and gave him the look that would make him tell you.
“I did what you told me to do” Trent explained.
“And what did I tell you?”
“You really have a bad memory huh?” Trent teased and laughed.
“You told me to hold her for a minute and I did, just added a little Adele to it” Trent revealed and you weren’t surprised when you heard that he sang Adele to her, you’ve heard it before when he’s been putting Novalie to bed.
”Then I’ll have to try it next time” You noted and Trent got up from the bed making his way downstairs, before you stopped him.
“Hey, I’m proud of you” You called and walked up to him, his eyes fell on yours and your lips met.
“I love you, you should know that you’re such a great dad and I’m lucky to have you by my side Trent” You whispered and stroke his hair as he lifted up his head from your shoulder, his attention turned to something else.
He poked on your shoulder for you to witness what he was seeing. Novalie stood up for the first time, and you and Trent couldn’t believe your eyes.
“Are you seeing what I am seeing” You gasped and sat down, reaching out your hands for Novalie to walk into your embrace.
“Good girl! Oh my gosh Trent did you see that!?” You beamed and picked up Novalie and hugged her as you went up to Trent that had the widest smile on his face.
“Yes! I can finally play footy with her now” Trent proclaimed and you giggled, happier than ever with your little family.
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Thank you for reading🧸💕
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ellieslovr · 3 months
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I’ve Got You (e. williams)
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A/N:Okay, so this is entirely self indulgent since I was having a bad night. Mental illness was kicking my ass so here’s the result of that. I’m too tired to know if it makes any sense but I hope you guys like it either way. PLEASE read the content warning below, it’s a bit heavy because as stated, I wrote it for myself originally. I figured I’d share this in case anyone else is struggling. Love you guys, and I’m always here if you wanna chat <3
cw: mentions of heavy intrusive thoughts, and mentions of mental illness and its various symptoms as a whole.
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You’re not sure what causes it. Maybe it’s the stress from work, or maybe it’s just something in the air.
The moment you get home, Ellie’s sat on the couch playing a game. She darts her eyes towards you quickly, still focused. “How was your day,baby?” She asks, flicking the joystick with her thumb.
You don’t say anything. This catches her attention, and she pauses the game and looks up. By now, there are tears streaming down your face.
“Oh, sweetheart.” She coos, placing the controller down and standing up. She opens up her arms, and you barrel towards her.
She strokes your hair gently as you sob into her chest, no doubt in your mind that you’re probably ruining her favorite sweater.
She doesn’t seem to mind though, as she lifts your chin to meet her eyes. “You wanna talk about what happened babe?” She asked. You shrug, moving to sit down on the couch.
She follows and plops down next to you, putting a hand on your back. You lean into her embrace and sigh, sniffling lightly. “I-I don’t know. It’s nothing really specific, I’ve just been upset lately. I’m not sure why.” She nods in understanding, rubbing your back softly.
While she’s silent, you suddenly feel bad. She probably just wanted to relax and play her game, and here you are, bothering her about nonsense. You knew she didn’t actually feel that way, but you usually preferred to not bring these thoughts up to her.
You were worried that if you did, she’d be upset that you saw her that way. You’d had many intrusive thoughts of harming either yourself or Ellie, and even though you know with absolute certainty you’d never act upon them, they still scare you. Some days, you felt like a monster. Incapable of loving or being loved.
Deep down, you know Ellie loves you. You love her too, more than anything in the entire world. You’d come to the conclusion one day though, that your brain wasn’t wired properly.
Before your thoughts could spiral more out of control, Ellie spoke up. “I get what you mean, baby. Some days it’s just tough, yeah?” She said. You nodded, a few stray tears slipping down your face. “The world just fucking sucks sometimes. Everything’s just so overwhelming these days.” You reply, curling into her side.
She laughs dryly. “You’re not kidding. It’s like in my case, I’m fine most days. But on the days I’m not, well you’ve seen me. It’s like a switch gets flipped or something.” Ellie said, running a hand through your hair. “It’s an exhausting feeling.” You reply, turning to face her.
She smiles. “It is. You wanna know how I get through it though?” You nod, and she cups your face between her hands. “I just think about you. World’s going to hell in a handbasket, but you’re always right there by my side. Remember that time I had a fight with Joel?” She asked.
“Mhm, I remember.” You say.
Ellie smiles. “Well, I was super upset that day. As soon as I stepped in the door, you knew something was off. I didn’t wanna talk about it, so you just kissed my cheek and went into the kitchen.” She paused for a moment, smiling.
“You made me chocolate covered strawberries, cause you knew they were my favorite. Then we cuddled on the couch and watched Star Trek. I’ll never forget that day.” She recalled fondly, her free hand tracing soothing circles on your thigh.
Your eyes well up. “I love you, Ellie.” You breathe, looking up at her. Her smile nearly splits her face in half. “I love you too, sweet girl. Always will, now and forever.” She replied, pressing kisses all over your face.
You giggle. “Ew gross, I’ve got snot and tears all over my face.” She fake pouts, brushing a piece of stray hair out of your eyes. “I don’t care, you still look adorable. Now c’mere.”
You playfully roll your eyes as she pulls you into a proper kiss, her hands cupping your face. When you both pull away, she leans her forehead against yours, stroking your cheek with her thumb.
“We’ll get through the hard days together, yeah? We’re a team, you and me. Like the byronosaurus and the citipati. Did you know their nests were adjacent?.” She asks you with a smile.
You laugh, nodding your head. “Yeah, exactly like that. You learn that from one of your little documentaries?” You ask her.
“I did, I watched a really good one last night.” She said. You chuckle, adjusting yourself to lay on her chest. “You’re a dork.” You tell her, playing with the strings of her hoodie.
You feel her chest vibrate beneath you as her laughter fills the air. “You love it.” She tells you, a cocky grin on her face.
You can’t help but roll your eyes and smile back at her. “I do. Not as much as I love you, though.” Ellie blushes, a nervous little smile on her face. No matter how many times you’d told her you loved her, she still got as flustered as the first time. It was one of your favorite things about her, something you’d never get tired of.
“I love you the mostest. So ha!” She exclaimed.
“That’s not a real word baby, but I’ll give it to you.” You told her. She fist pumps triumphantly. You cuddle further into her, and she sighs contentedly.
She picks up her controller and saves her game before exiting it. “What’re you doing?” You ask her. She kisses the top of your head. “I’m gonna put on that space documentary you like. That okay with you, doll?” You blush at the pet name and nod your head.
Ellie smiles lovingly at you before pressing play. As the documentary starts, you completely forget about the stress of life. Sure, things were hard. They wouldn’t change overnight, and it would take time for you to feel okay again.
But right now you had Ellie at your side, and you knew she would be with you every step of the way. She was the love of your life, and you were hers. With her, you knew you could face anything that came your way.
You fell asleep in her arms later that night, surrounded by her scent and warmth. You’ve never felt happier.
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rosewaterandivy · 10 months
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c'mon barbie, let's go party
summary: steve harrington learns to embrace his kenergy with a little help from his friends.
a/n: in honor of barbenheimer today, please enjoy steve's newfound kenergy in the kids aren't alright cinematic universe. that being said, you can absolutely read this as a stand alone too! i'm seeing barbie later tonight, so mentions of the plot are vague and culled from the teasers and trailers - any and all mistakes are my own! feel free to yell at me in about this in my ask box et al. i'm at the tattoo shop for the foreseeable future and need some enrichment in my enclosure. Reblogs, feedback, and likes are appreciated - reposting is not. Enjoy! 💜
p.s. sneaky peak at eddie and his gf from my upcoming series notes on a scene 👀
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steve had it all planned out - made the appointment himself and triple-checked that your schedule was clear for the day. circled it on the communal calendar in the kitchen double-feature: barbenheimer.
the group chat had been made aware and eddie's girlfriend, inexplicably known as princess, had taken it upon herself to buy tickets for the gang, therefore dictating the order in which the films would be seen (film teachers, am i right?). oppenheimer first, which steve would suffer through - historical films were always difficult for him to get through due to the anachronisms, and ending with the pièce de résistance: barbie.
you were swamped with grad school classes (having applied over the spring and started your courses this past summer) and steve wanted to treat you to something nice and relaxing. and a trip to the nail salon would have been just the thing, if not for eddie & princess crashing it.
luckily, you didn't seem to mind and were happily ensconced in your chair waiting on your nail tech. you'd brought your own color, because you're picky like that, and let steve, and then eddie and his girlfriend (out of necessity), sort through your collection too.
he'd settled on something called a midsummer's dream from that one brand you liked (there seemed to be a package from them every few weeks or so), thinking it would compliment your choice of arcade monster quite nicely; a little sweet and a little sour.
"manicure and pedicure?" the woman at the front desk had asked. steve clarified that the mani/pedi would be for the ladies, while eddie and himself would just get the pedicures. though the chipped black polish on ed's nails was becoming unsightly.
but despite doing so, steve somehow found himself moved from the pedi bath over to a nail table and seated right next to you. you looked up from your reading (Prisoners of Geography by Tim Marshall, steve's suggestion) and quirked a brow. "whatcha doin'?"
"sitting here, i guess."
you smirk, "sure thing, babe," and go back to your book.
so when a well-meaning woman grabs his hand and places it in a bowl of water while asking about his color choice, he doesn't know how to respond. he could've sworn he just said a pedicure for him and eds, but when he looks down the row and finds eddie in rapt conversation with his nail tech about god knows what as she removes his chipped black polish, he's no longer quite as sure.
"psst."
he looks over to you, seeing an ill-attempt to repress your laughter. "you don't have to get a polish if you don't want to." and it's sweet, you're sweet for thinking of him and his comfort when this was supposed to be all about you and yours.
steve shrugs, "might as well at this point," and hands her the bottle of pinky-blue iridescent polish.
you tuck your chin toward your chest with a grin, teeth flashing bright against the pink of your lips. "a very nice use of kenergy, steve. gosling would be proud."
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your nails flash green-gold in the sun, a nice contrast against the magenta base polish. you’re sipping from a s’mores milkshake from the ice cream parlor after the nail appointment, eddie having spied it a few stores down.
("it's too hot to argue, harrington," eddie groused, but not before grabbing steve's hands to examine his manicure. "dude, that color is sick on you!")
“s’nice color honey,” steve says, pausing to drink from the milkshake when you passed it over to him. the cool blend of chocolate and marshmallows with graham cracker chunks hits his tongue as you send a deilvish wink his way.
“thanks baby,” your tongue glides against the full of your bottom lip, collecting a bit of chocolate. checking to see that eddie and princess are out of earshot, you pull him in by the belt loops.
“think they’ll look as nice wrapped around your cock later?” you rasp, voice dropping to a low whisper.
steve shudders at the husky sound of your voice and nearly chokes on the milkshake in response, flustered and blushing. your laughter rings out in the afternoon heat, as bright as the sun shining above.
you kiss him for good measure, lips cool and sweet, before catching up to eddie and his girlfriend a few paces ahead. and all steve can do is watch after you, struck dumb by his girl with her quick tongue and wicked words.
he gets it later that evening seeing barbie when they say: “she’s barbie, and he’s just ken.”
you did not tell a lie when you said to princess all those months ago, that ken would end up being steve’s ‘literally me’ character. truthfully, he’s just glad to end up with his dreamgirl.
and yeah, your nails looked just as pretty later that night. as did his when you fell apart on his fingers. a flash of blue in the dim light when his hands dug into the soft flesh of your hips— you coming with a ragged cry on his cock, face buried against the pillows of your bed.
steve may be “just ken” but he wouldn’t trade it for the world. not when he’s got a barbie like you.
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Dead Friend Forever - Post Ep 8 Theory Recap
This has taken a few days because I wanted to get all my thoughts in order. This show continues to be amazing and it continues to make wheels spin in my head. I am very happy that more people are starting to watch this amazing show.
Firstly I wanted to shout out some amazing post I have seen since episode 8 came out:
First this post for all the people readings this that have not caught up with DFF and are worried about Triggers/Squicks and the horror stuff there is this post by @wen-kexing-apologist
This post about the argument between Non's parents by @fracturediron
This post analyzing the movie posters in Non and Jin's room and what that might mean for the plot @lukaherehelp and this other post about the posters here by @syrena-del-mar
These two posts by @mikuni14 here (which raises an important point I will eleborate on later) and here (about Non's fate, an opinion I share, aka Non is dead - Although I wouldn't personally put it past Dr Sammon to find a way to have kept him alive that makes sense, like @respectthepetty point out here both Dr Sammon and the Pit Babe writers are not strangers to a character being "dead" then revealed to be alive. Of course both writers have killed a character before, but under very different circumstances, so it's not like there is no hope at all)
And finally last but not least this theory about Tan being New that I find very interesting here by @tbhimnoteasyonmyself
Ok now onto my thoughts.
I wanted to take a moment to appriciate how nuanced the depiction of Non's breakdown was this episode. So many horror stories relay on mental illness and disability to make their killers scary or crazy or deformed, that I have been worried about how this story will use those aspect of Non going further. While those worries have not gone away completely. They have significantly calmed down.
The writing makes it really obvious that it wants us to root for Non, and wants us to be at his side, and it's also makes it very clear that Non's breakdown this episode was due to all the factors componding, the bullying, the thing with the mafia and the cops, the money, family pressure, the thing with the teacher, the thing with Phee, it all just came to a head together. The breakdown doesn't rely soley on his mental illness.
The next part I found very interesting this episode was the argument between the parents and the absense of Non's brother still.
I think the fact that we have not seen Non try to reach out to his brother for comfort at all makes me think that their parents (especially their Mom) different treatment of the two of them drove a wedge between them. Which is probably going to make New even more angry and guilty. @tbhimnoteasyonmyself pointed this out in his post and I agree I do not think New has been told about anything before Non went missing, and given the fact that he is abroad, he might have not have had the oppurtinity to come back before. Althought if he is in the USA then there should be a way for him to say to the University, my brother went missing I have to go back and be allowed to do that witouth a major impact on his school. So I am assuming he went back after Non was called missing. Either his parents caved and told him, or someone send him either the news or the video of his brother online and then he got his parents to tell him the truth.
I am very curious about his mental state and why he is being kept so secret. The fact that there are no pictures and Non doesn't talk about him can be explained by the extrangment in universe, but I am more curious about the narrative/out of universe benefits/reasons for introducing New so late in the game. If he is Tan then we lost valuable time with a memeber of the cast, and if he is not then that actor is going to have to work double time to sell us on his character in such a short ammount of time.
Which brings us to the big mysteries, the things I am most curious about besides New, which are 1) Why did it take them so long to get revenge? 2) How many killers are there, and what is their plan exactly?
Like @mikuni14 pointed out in the post I linked above, it seems really weird that it would take them 3 years to get to their revenge plan. It doesn't really feel like it would be all that complicated to get that bunch of boys drunk or high and get some information out of them. So why wait? What killed their momentum?
I read a post (that I can't find anymore sorry) talking about how Keng seem to be working for someone to get information on Tee's Uncle. And that got me thinking about the shot of the newspaper with the news about Tee's Uncle
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Which I can't translate fully but seems to hint that the uncle is being investigated about money laundry.
So, what if whover was working with Keng (probably journalist) are helping Phee and New/Tan (writing them like that because I am not sure if they are the same person or not) investing their brother but in turn they have to help them with Tee's Uncle. I'll explain.
If my theory about three killers is correct, then New is going to be someone else, someone older. He and Phee are going to connect first. Then they are going to get caught snooping by whover is building a case against Tee's Uncle (I am leaning towards journalists, Dr. Sammon as used the investigative journalist characters before), in which case Tan could be working with this other person. And this person team (side not Perth, could be a member of this other team as well, he went from background in a shot to rubbing Tee's Uncle shoulders in the most recent episode) could coinvince Phee and New to help them, you help us with the this mafia guy we help you find out what happened to Non.
I think this theory works both with New being a third person and with Tan being the brother. It would just mean that they are getting helped by someone from this other team. I am voting for Perth because he has a connection to Tee and I have seen a lot of reactions video clips from the cast to various episodes and he is always with them, like he is playing an important role not just a random side character.
It could explain why it's taking them so long, they have to take out the Uncle first, he is the big shot, the real criminal, the one with the weapons. The one that actually knows what happened to Non. Which means that if he is dead, Phi and New might have just gotten confirmation on it, which would made them pretty damn angry. And it would mean that them asking questions to the boys was less about figuring out what they did and more get them to confess.
That is all I have for now. I really love how much this show is getting me to ask questions and giving me a push to make more posts. This show continues to be great and I can't wait to see the finale.
EDIT: Literally just saw this post on @respectthepetty's blong but apparently the Uncle is dead. I am going insane.
I think my theory still holds. I am definately sure there are three killers and Perth is helping the third killer or is the third killer (depending on If Non is alive, which is looking a bit more likely, if Tan is New or if New is someone else).
I now think that this other team/person that was getting Keng to help was not a journalist but had their own motivations. Like a vigilante maybe, someone who killed before and who would be 100% comfartable taking out a guy by decapitating him, like with Uncle Dang??
But it does makes sense it's taking them this long, Tee's uncle look like a big shot it must not be easy to take him out.
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Love is an Unfamiliar Name (Pt. 3)
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A/N: just fluff
PART TWO
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Inmsonia
You had experienced perhaps the most challenging day on set: broken equipment, multiple re-shoots due to technical glitches, two team members falling ill (whom you personally ensured were taken care of), an angry and frustrated director due to the events, and to top it off, you were dealing with the discomfort of your period. The day seemed to drag on for what felt like 127 hours.
Finally back in the comfort of your hotel room, you indulged in a relaxing long bath and changed into your cozy Adidas set before sinking into your bed. The events of the day kept replaying in your mind—the things you could have avoided, the areas you could have improved upon—and as you glanced at the clock, it read 2:00 am.
Knowing that the next day was a scheduled day off, most people were out partying or getting drunk, seeking solace from the day's stress. However, you were too frustrated to be in the company of others, even though Jenny insisted that you should make her some company.
Despite the urge to stay in, the thought of being confined pushed you to venture outside onto a small deck besides your accommodations. It was a comfortable space, furnished with sofas, and offered a great view. And you could smoke. An old habit you had long given up, yet this day warranted just one cigarette. Miraculously, you managed to resist the temptation of smoking an entire pack in one go.
 
As you settled in, you lit your cigarette and gazed up at the stars, which sparkled brilliantly in the night sky. You attempted to identify the constellations as time drifted by: the Big Dipper, Perseus, and Andromeda. You even spotted Saturn and Jupiter among the twinkling celestial bodies.
Watching the smoke from your cigarette drift upwards, you sang softly to yourself:
 
"Stars are never sleeping
Dead ones and the living
Hmmm hmmm hm hm hmmm
And they know just what we do
That we toss and turn at night
They're waiting to make their moves
For the stars are out tonight"
 
Lighting another cigarette and reclining on the chaise, you glanced at the clock. It read 3:24 AM. Lost in your thoughts, you continued to hum the tune, the lyrics resonating with the late-night atmosphere.
"You always seemed like a Bowie fan." A male voice suddenly pierced the quiet night. Scared, you nearly tumbled off the chaise, the cigarette forgotten in the commotion, your heart pounding in your chest.
"What the hell, PEDRO!" you exclaimed, still attempting to steady your breath.
"Sorry… I didn't mean to scare you," Pedro apologized, taking a seat beside you. As the filming progressed, you and him began to bond, discovering a shared love for strong coffee that led to more frequent conversations.
"Insomnia?" he asked.
"Yes, it's been a rough day," you replied, giving him some space. "Sit." Despite the initial discomfort, you found yourself growing accustomed to his proximity as you conversed.
"I wasn't around today, so you missed me, I know," he remarked as he lit his cigarette, "No need to hide."
You sat with your knees drawn up to your chest, offering a small smile in response. "Definitely, Pedro. Definitely." You knew he was trying to lift your spirits, and just as you had grown accustomed to his mannerisms, he had grown accustomed to yours. He knew you were giving your best.
 
Sensing your subdued mood, he inched closer and inquired softly, "Hey babe, what's going on inside that head of yours?"
“Babe? That’s a new one,” you replied, surprised. "No big deal, just a whirlwind of thoughts and overwhelm," you said, gazing up at the stars.
"That's your usual girl… but is there something else?" He pressed gently.
"Oh… Today is the worst day ever," you confessed, the unbridled emotions of the day taking hold as tears welled in your eyes. "Nothing went right; people got yelled at because of my incompetence. As their leader, I should have known how to avoid this shit," you expressed, frustration evident in your voice. "I don't even know why I took this job man." Your arms remained tightly wound around your knees, the weight of the day and unregulated hormones bearing down on you.
You missed your actual home and your friends, and you also felt guilty that your team took the blame for every problem, despite your logical side reminding you that the defective equipment you received couldn't withstand the cold weather. Overwhelmed by it all, you couldn't hold back the tears any longer.
"I know how it feels—I mean, the frustration... Come here, it’s ok," he said tenderly, aware of your discomfort with physical contact but recognizing your need for comfort. "Hey, I know you're not one for physical touch, but I don’t think it will hurt you now." Reluctantly, you allowed his arms to envelop you as you surrendered to your tears. "Just let it out, baby... Relax”
"I'm so sorry," you apologized through sobs as your head found its place against his chest, feeling the gentle caress of his fingers through your hair.
"For what?" he questioned softly.
"You came to smoke, relax, you know, and now you have..." the tears resurfaced.
"To be with you?” He answered laughing, “You don't have to apologize for anything." He reassured calmly.
"Why..." your words were interrupted by your sobs, "not... out... why... here?" You clung tightly to him.
"Huh, I wanted to have a good night's sleep, which I was enjoying by far. You know I’m a terrible sleeper, so I came out here to smoke, as I sometimes do," he explained, his fingers still gentle in your hair and the dampness of your tears soaking into both of your clothes. He said something else, but you couldn’t understand.
 
Lifting your head to meet his gaze, you observed an unfamiliar tenderness in his eyes, his hands continuing to caress your hair with a gentle touch that you didn't want to be stopped.
"Gosh, I must look terrible, don't I?" You voiced your inner tought, getting a laugh from him as he teasingly replied, "You're looking like a sad gremlin, which is kinda cute, i’m sorry."
His laughter was contagious, and you found yourself joining in. With his arms still around you, you settled back against his chest again and whispered shyly, "Can we stay like this a little longer?"
"As long as you want... As long as you need," he reassured, adjusting your positions for comfort. Whispering in spanish, he added, "Considering this is the only way you let me get closer."
Although you understood his words, you chose not to let him know, not wanting to disrupt the moment. Instead, as holding him tighter, you opted to heed the advice from the 80s song and simply enjoy the silence, as this very moment, together, was something you just found out to want just as much as him.
"Words are very unnecessary
They can only do harm."
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